~Willow's POV~
I decided to ask the man what his name was. He was very hesitant, but finally said his name was Daryl.
Daryl also told me he had a group and I could come with him if I wanted to. It was me being hesitant this time, but i decided why not. I trailed off behind him, but stayed close enough to where i wouldn't get lost.
We finally made it to an open area with lots of sun. Strangely there were no cars except for an RV, but I just decided to look past that.
It was a pretty decent sized group of people. That's when I decided, this was going to be a good group to be with.
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FanfictionWillow Grace was like every other child in her neighborhood. Her dad and her hunted deer and boar. Deer heads hung every where in their house. She loved her family and her life. Until the apocalypse came. All hell broke loose. ALL hell. First, her b...
