'she's gone and it's all my fault...' Luke whimpered
'Luke...son, it's my fault if I had of just let the dumb dog in, she'd be here right now...' my dad admitted
'is she dead dad?' I asked
'don't any of you dare. think like that, beth is one of the strongest and strangest girls I know, she's alive...I'm sure of it.' sophie said frustrated
we all sat in a circle, in the middle of the road, where any walker could eat as alive, as they would with any other person ,any other day.
'well boys...look what we got ourselves here.' a man chuckled from behind us.
me, sophie and Luke ,jumped to our feet raising our weapons at the men that had approached us...
'there's no need for weapons ,your outnumbered'
he was right...we were outnumbered
'guys, listen to them...just lower them.' I demanded and watched my brother and best friend ,lower there weapons by their sides.
but my dad, rose to his feet and aimed his weapon at the leader, who I refused to learn the name of, because I hated him and his group already.
'get away from my son and daughters!' dad screamed, referring to sophie as his daughter.
'we ain't looking for any trouble, what's your name?'
'Daryl'
'Luke'
'Lydia'
'Sophie'
'well, why don't you come with us and we'll find some food for us all, sound good?'
'you got yourself a deal.' Luke shaked the mans hand