** This is my first story. Sorry if it sucks** DISCLAIMER* I DO NOT own any of The Walking Dead characters! Just any of the characters I create! Meet Chase Johnson, a 22 year old redneck from a small town in Georgia. She can be really sweet, if you can get passed her rough childhood. But if you get on her bad side, well, you better watch your ass. Her mother died when she was very young. Her father blamed Chase for his wife's death. At the age of 4, her father started to yell at her, saying it should've been Chase that died. Then on her 6th birthday, her father started drinking, and his yelling got worse and worse. One night, he came home drunk and started beating the young child until you couldn't even recognize her face. He abused her for years, before she mustered up enough courage to leave him, when she was 16. She was on a hunting trip when the shit hit the fan. She stayed alone, 'People only get in the way' She thought 'And that's a good way to get killed ' But when Chase hears the screams of a girl that sounds no older than 12, will she finally decide she can't be alone? Will she realize there are others out there that know what she's been through? Will a certain redneck make her soft? Or will she choose loneliness and be the stubborn redneck she is? Read to find out!