(A/N: I'm really not sure what to say now because I really feel like my story is going downhill....but maybe if people can like comment on any chapter that needs something fixed. So yeah)
"I don't understand...... What do you mean?"
"Father Gabriel....... Something is up with him I think. He's been giving me the cold shoulder ever since we left Alexandria. I felt like we had such a great deal in common after everything we've been through. I'm worried. Please talk to him."
"I'm sorry Sasha, I have to go."
I grabbed my bag and kept on walking. Carol stopped me.
" Allie..... The dang sink is clogged up and I'm not sure where your cleaner is."
"Under the sink but please... Don't worry about it at all. I'm leaving." I just walked away. Didn't say a word again. I saw a sad looking man outside my front yard; he's walking quite slowly with his head down. I feel like I should help him, so I did.
" excuse me sir." I whispered. He looked up and that's when I finally realized who this person was.
He had clothes that looked slightly ashy,A soft face like he knew everything that has happened to everyone and everything, his eyes were filled with sorrow as if he had been searching for something forever and at first I was shocked to see the man holding crutches.
(A/N: who's this man?)
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A Real Zombie Story
RandomI'm Allie Morgan. I'm 12 years old and I need adventure. But what's gonna happen when I get the weirdest adventure ever? I don't know but I hope whatever it is doesn't make me sacrifice anything or I have to share my room with someone.
