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The Walking Dead

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LECTURAS 71
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LECTURAS 71
Votos 3
Partes 4
Hora 1h 36m

shadowknight082203

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"Hi! I'm Shadow!" You said a bit to exitedly while putting your hand out to the little girl. 

"It's okay, shake her hand and tell her your name. She's here to protect us." Carol whispered to her daughter.

"I- - I'm Sofia." She softly said while taking your hand. 

"Wow you've got a strong hand, do you lift wood with that hand?" You asked. 

"N-No, I do help my mum with laundry though." She shly said. 

"Really? Wow no wonder you so strong! Wanna have an arm wrestling match?" You asked her putting your hand up. 

She does the same. 

"Have you ever done this?" You asked.

"What are you doing with my daughter!" Ed yelled. 

"Oh me, just having a friendly game. See in my army da-" 

"Ya I don't care get away from her!" He yelled and cut you off. You stood up and looked him dead in the eyes. 

"Ed your anger is scaring your family, webcam be adults or children, your choice." You said still looking at him. He just sat down, everyone was looking at you, you say back down and continued talking, you layed down getting in a comfortable potion. 

"Alright so takeyou hand and put it in mine like this." You showed her how to hold your hand. "Than make sure your elbow never leaves the ground okay?" You said, she nodded in response. 

"1.2.3. Go!" You both said. You were pretending to struggle, she pinned your hand on the ground.

"Yay! I won!" She said exitedly, you've never seen a kid so exited.

"Good job kiddo!" You said ruffling her hair. 

"Hey," Carol grabbed your arm before you left, "thank you so much, that means alot to us." She said. 

"Hey it's my job to see people smile, if you still have a problem find me or Shane. Sofia if you ever want to do a rematch come find me and I'll take you on!" You said looking at the family. 

"Thank you." She said. 

"Sofia if you need me, find my sister or just call my name okay?" You said. 

"Okay. Goodnight " she said hugging her stuffed bear. You got up again and walked to the rest of the group.Todos los derechos reservados

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