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Refuse

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HaileyTheWriter

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I looked up, the trees above me shaking slightly in the summer wind. It was peaceful and silent in the woods, too peaceful. Someone suddenly yanked my shoulder back. I gasped, flinging my fist back. It was too late to realize there was blood running down my head. Not my blood, no. I didn't feel any pain as I felt more blood hit my head and chute down my face. I look down at my quivering hands, no knife in my clutch.All Rights Reserved

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I gasped staring wide eye at Carl as he pressed my body against the kitchen counter. He trapped me in his arms and his cold blue eyes stared into my grey ones. He seemed angry and-confused? He cursed under his breath and he pressed his face to the space of my neck. He clenched his hands into fists and hit the counter in fusteration. I whinched and I felt afraid of what he might do next. "What are you doing to me?" He growled and I stiffened from his words. "W-what?" My voice wobbled as I tried to swallow the lump in my throat. He pulled his face away from my neck and his face was then really close to mine. His nose brushed mine and my heart kicked into overdrive. His left hand touched my cheek as his thumb stroked my lower lip. His cheeks flushed and some how I became relaxed. "You're driving me crazy.." My eyes widened in shock. Wait what?! Next thing I know his lips met mine and sparks began to fly. "Be mine..be mine forever-Lena Lockwood.." ~~~~~~~~~~~~❤️❤️❤️❤️~~~~~~~~~~~~~ THIS IS A FAN FICTION!!! ALL CHARACTERS BELONG TO THE RIGHTFUL OWNERS!! ((the producers, directors, writers of the walking dead)) I OWN NOTHING!! EXPECT FOR LENA AND HER GROUP, PLUS THE PLOT!! SOME SCENES WILL BE REFERENCED FROM THE SHOW THE WALKING DEAD! •no hating •no copying •be nice •please don't criticize my work •just have fun and enjoy! {please ignore any grammar mistakes..ill try and edit and make sure there is no spelling mistakes} •updates may be slow or some updates may be short depending on my creativity• THANKS!!!! ?Created on: Monday October 2nd 2017? ?Completed on: Friday December 15 2017?

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