Don't Shoot

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"You better run little girl".  A tall older man with eyes full of lust smirked.Then three other men from behind the trees apeared. Your eyes widened as you turned around and took off running. But as you were running you tripped over a branch down a hill as other twigs, branches and sticks were cutting your exposed arms and legs. You stopped rolling and she quickly gripped your legs and cried in pain. You looked up the hill and saw the men.

"We'll get you, you little bitch". One of them yelled from the top of the hill. You watched as they walked away until they were out of your sight.You sighed in relief. But just as things got relaxing so quick just as quick they all went down hill. There was a walker heading towards you. But when you rolled down the hill the air was knocked out of you and either way that fall was pretty damn painful.  You could hear the moans and groans from the monster getting closer and closer. You closed you eyes as you leaned back. But then you felt something, it was a gun, you stole it from those men. You quickly perked up and grabbed it. You aimed, pulled the trigger and the monster was down. The sound of the bullet caused crows from the trees to scream while flying away. But as you stood up, at least a dozen more showed up. There was no one you could get each and everyone without making more come. You caught your breath and ran back up the hill. You were running through the woods pretty fast not even looking back for anything. As you were actually running pretty straight you ran into a boy. He had brown swept to the side hair with a sheiff's hat and deep blue eyes. Your eyes widened in fear once you saw his shot gun. But then you noticed a backpack on his back. You stood as he did the same. You heard cans as he stood.

"Are you okay" he asked rubing his. You wanted his back pack. You bit your lip and started to narrow your brows. Then you pushed his back down. His backpack flew off his back. "Hey what was that for" He groaned in pain but then he saw you grab his backpack and run "What the hell are you doing". You took over running again. You could out run monsters and crazy men. But this boywas as quick as you. but then you ran into an open field you looked back and you couldn't see the boy. You were still running faster than a cheeta mother protecting her cubs. But then you fell into a rectangular hole. You hurt your ankle, you could feel it. You yelped in pain. You looked up and saw a whole bunch of monsters. They turned are started limping towards you. you tried to grab your gun but it was gone. It most've fallen out when you were running. You made yourself into a ball and screamed. But then you heard the ear priercing sound of gun shots. You some how knew they were all done, but then you heard the gun point to you.

"Please, don't shot" you cried into your legs. "You can have the backpack back". You heard him huff through his nose. He jumped down. You were now shaking since he was coming near you. He bent down and lightly touched your shoulder. "Hey, look at me" he comforted. You slowly turned your head towards him. "Come Here" he orderd.

"My ankle"you wimpered. It was twisted. He sighed and picked you up bridal style and helped you out of the hole. He climbed his way out. "I'm Carl, Carl Grimes" she greeted.

"I'm Y/N" you said quietly. He smiled and picked you up again. "Aren't I heavy" you asked a little embrassed. He chuckled a little. "Nope" he simply said. "Where are you taking me" your tone changed as you got more worried. "Don't worry I have a camp sight and a whole bunch of others to protect you" He softly assured you.

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