On Our Own
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Everything had gone to shit. She lost them all. Her Family. Her friends. Her boyfriend. The only things that never left her were her axe, her truck, her gun, and her Australian Shepherd, Cash. It had been months since she had even spoken to another real person. All she ever did was survive. She drove thousands of miles, riding on the hope that they might still be alive, and look where hope got her.
(The Walking dead and all of its characters are property of AMC and I do not claim to own any of them. I do own Skylar Davidson and Cash. They are my characters, don't take them. I'll find you, trust me.)
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