I woke up in a train car. My side was still in agonizing pain. It was dark. No light but the light from the crack of the door. Good it was still daytime. I look around and in the far corner I see two sets of legs. It looked like they had their knees to their chest. They were little, I can tell by their little fingers and legs.
"Hello? Are you guys okay?" I asked softly.
"I'm not a bad guy." I said. I scooted a bit closer to them.
They were shaking and I could see bruises on their legs and arms but I still can't see their faces. I kind of don't want to seeing the countless bruises just on their legs and arms.
"Oh my gosh are you guys okay?" I gasped. "I'm not going to hurt you I prom-"
"They hit my sister..." The boy said in a hurt voice. "I tried to stop the bad man but then he hit me." The boy silently cried
"No no no shh.." I pulled him into a hug.
I pulled away and looked at the little girl "Little girl, are you okay? Let me see you.."
She moved a bit closer and I saw a big bruise on her eye. I looked at her for a minute with tears rolling down my cheeks then hugged her while she cried into my shoulder.
"He hurt me." She kept on saying over and over.
"I know I know... He hurt me too." I said softly while hugging her tighter.
After about two minutes we let go.
"Were are your parents?" I asked.
The little girl started bawling and so did the little boy.
"Well when they put us in a room with our mommy and daddy, they started hitting them. I yelled at them for hitting mommy and daddy but he gave me this booboo." He cried pointing to a medium size cut on his cheek. "Before they started hitting us they took out this metal thing that hit mommy and daddy in the head and there was red stuff coming out of their forehead."
They shot them, In front of their own kids... How messed up is that..... I sat there in shock for a minute.
"Okay guys I want you to stay strong. I will protect you. I wont let anyone or anything hurt you... They'll have to get through me first." I said with a assuring smile.
"Thank you" The two said smiling a bit.
"What's your names?" I asked.
"Sierra Owens."
"James Owens."
"Beautiful names. Well my name is Elizabeth Bines." I said with a warm smile.
All the sudden there was a big explosion, gunshots and yelling everywere.
The kids expressions went from semi-happy to scared.
"Stay behind me!" I yelled over the gunshots and yelling.
I crouched with the kids behind me, both of them trembling in fear.
"It's okay I'm not going to let anything hurt you." I said in a low tone but loud enough so they could hear me through all the gunshots.
After 10 minutes I heard someone running to my train car and the door fly open.
"Come with me!" A man with a scruffy beard yelled.
"No!" I yelled back.
"You don't really have a choice! Do y'all wanna got out of here of not?" He yelled keeping watch for scratchers or whatever is going on out there.
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Lost (Carl Grimes love story; Completed)
FanfictionElizabeth Bines is a normal 11 year old girl. But that all changes when her parents and little sister leave town and the zombie apocalypse starts. This story is about a girl forced to grow up alone thinking her parents are dead. She not only stru...