This Isn't The End

This Isn't The End

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Amberilee is a girl from Ohio who was home when the Apocalypse started. She walked out of her room when she saw walkers eating her family. She quickly shut her door and locked it. She packed a backpack with things she cared about. Like pictures of her family and friends, a stuffed animal, some clothes, a key, and a blanket. She put her boots on along with a jacket and climbed out her window. She ran into the woods and she lived in the woods. She managed to stay away from the walkers until one day when she was looking for another location when a big group of walkers saw her and started chasing her. She wasn't looking where she was going when she was running because she tripped over a walker on the ground. Someone shot him and the others who were chasing her. A teenager crouched down beside her asking if she was alright and helped her up. To her luck they made her apart of their survival group. She stayed close to Carl and she even slept next to him. She soon starts to fall for him very quickly but never tells a soul, what do you think will happen to them if they got separated from the rest of the survivors? Will he fall for him or be like her previous survival partner, who she loved, and leave her to die?
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"I didn't shoot her because I was 'brave'... I shot her because she was my daughter, and I didn't want her to walk around and be one of those flesh eaters..." I explained to John. "John, I'm not a leader, if anything, you're the leader." I told him. "No, man." John said with a laugh. "You are. Think about it Aaron, think about it." John said before he walked away. It has been 2 weeks into the apocalypse. Things aren't going to be easy for the group as they realize danger is closer than they thought. People are adapting to the new world, but some aren't adapting very well. Will the group be prepared for what's coming for them? Or will everything fall apart before they can even try to stop it?

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