//Chapter 3//

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Kristina's POV

I wake up in Beth's room on the floor.

"What happened?" I ask trying to get up.

"You fainted after I called you smart," she says and giggles.

"What time is it?" I ask, still trying to get up.

"You fell asleep in the morning and now it's an hour before dinner," Beth says and helps me up.

"Why did you leave me on the floor?"

"You're just filled up with questions aren't you? You would wake up every time I picked

I laugh as Beth and I walk out of her room.

"Hey Kris, you alright?" Maggie asks as we walk down the stairs.

"Yea. I was just tired" I reply with a slight laugh.

"Why don't all of you girls go get some water while we prepare dinner?" Hershel yells.

"Ok daddy," Beth replies and we walk outside. Maggie picks up buckets and we walk towards the field.

"What happened? To your family?" Maggie asks.

"My mom died from a bite in the beginning and my dad and I got separated at a camp" I say not wanting to talk about it.

"Oh. I'm sorry. I know what it's like to loose people and this is only the beginning, of it all" Maggie says to me.

After a short silence, Beth says;

"Let's not talk about the bad things anymore. Let's talk about what is good about life still"

"Well everything is free" Maggie says.

"I did get away from stealing all the candy at the gas station" I say and they laugh.

"There's not anymore rules" Maggie adds.

"Plus we don't have school. No more stressing about homework or anything" Beth says and we stop at the wells.

"I hated school. All the time. But it was the only place I could really talk to my friends" I say and fill a bucket with water.

"That was the only thing everybody liked about school" Maggie says and we start walking back.

"One time, at school, the bathroom ran out of toilet paper so I used my scarf," Beth says, randomly.

Maggie and I start laughing like crazy. We almost spilt the water.

"Girls! Dinner is on the table!" We hear Odis yell.

We hurry inside with the buckets. I see 5 plates on the table that have cooked deer in them.

We all sit at the table in silence. I miss the old life

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