"Here it is, my humble abode." Y/n says out loud, finally reaching the gate of the home. Y/n's feet were aching after scavenging for supplies in the city, dodging the dead and only killing them if she had no choice. -Hello readers! Its been about 8 years since I wrote my last Fic. I have been itching to get back into writing for the past few months now but did not know where to start. With that being said, I'm hoping this story of you and Alicia Clark will take you for a ride. Please, I love criticism so don't be afraid to point out mistakes or terrible writing!All Rights Reserved