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HIIIII OKAY SO IM MOVING MY GHOST X READER TO WATTPAD SOOOOOOOO READ IT TF!?!?

I’m also gonna prob rewrite the full thing bc it SUCKS

"Private (Y/n) (Y/l/n) Call sign Rain. Came all the way here from Detroit. Helleva good shot for a private. We got no...

A light that never goes out

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Au: alright so some ppl actually likes this so far so here pt.2 and as promised I'll go more in detail with this part as well as go deeper into the story line ENJOY!!

Word spread with wild fire that someone was being "required" on task force 141 which was wrong but was also right. I spent my night at the shooting range when I should've been gathering my things, then I saw someone walk in. A strong looking man, maybe in his late twenties. He had a... Interesting hair style, one of which was a mohawk. He also had the British flag on his vest... Odd... A brit all the way in Texas? That's odd. Enough with the questions (Y/n) you came here to clear your mind. So do it.

I looked back down at my bandaged hand and noticed that the blister wounds had reopened and were now bleeding through the thin gauze. I ignored it and continued shooting. Not realizing the man had approach me.

"Hey there Girly" ....girly...? "Uh.., ya-?" can't people just LEAVE ME ALONE! "How long have you been at it?" he question... He didn't look like a higher up so I don't gotta be polite do I? "I'm busy, go bother someone else" I said and looked back at the targets then continued shooting. "Man aren't you snappy, and a dam good shot at that" why is he here and why is he talking to me? "I'm lookin' for a girl... Price said her name was (Y/n)-" "Rain, it's Rain to you" I snapped and he put up his hands. "My bad kid, I'm Soap" he let out a hand, I didn't wanna be completely rude so I let out mine... Forgetting about my now blood soaked bandages. "Bloody hell- what have you been up to? You shouldn't over to do" yeah okay dad. "What do you want" I said not enjoying how this interaction was holding up. "I'm pickin' you up" he said and I turned. "Excuse me?" he grinned and looked down at me. "You heard me Rookie now get your bags were leaving" he said once more wirhout giving me a real answer. I just decided to go along with it and I walked into the sleeping quarters, "Soap" was following behind he causing everyone else to whisper and stair. Why did HE have to come along? I walked into my section and the other girls lifted there head up and looked at me and Soap. "No fucking way.... They recruited you!?" a girl named Madie said. I didn't respond just grabbed my things and put them in a duffle bag. "Let's get going Private" wait... Private...HE WAS A HIGHER RANK!? god dammit. That still doesn't clear up who he is.

I was lead out of the camp and over to a large truck, standing next to it was Captain Price. "Rain, glad you could make it" he said and placed a hand on my shoulder. "This is soap, he's a field commander, you'll be working with him and the others for the next few weeks" he continued... The others? Holy shit... I really am gonna be working with the best. "Yes sir," he paused for a moment. "And (Y/n). I know your capable of this... Don't make me question your skill" he patted my shoulder then stepped aside inviting me to go into the truck. I climbed in and immediately force...

Sitting around me were two other extremely well built men. One specificly was wearing a skull mask, he looked to be the biggest in the group... And a little intimating... "Everyone, this is Rain. She'll be joining us on our next mission," Soap said. "Don't be dick heads, introduce yourselfs" he snapped and a man got up and walked over to me then let out his hand. "Gaz" he said... He seemed rather quiet I went to shake his hand then cringed when I felt the pressure against my wounds. "Ghost don't be a-" "she's gonna get killed" the man in the skull mask said and everyone went silent. "Price said shes better then anyone else in her group. She's one helleva shot too, saw it myself" Soap said, he was quick to my defense I appreciated that. "Yeah but he's a rookie, she doesn't have any real experience" this ghost guy was seriously pissing me off. "Give 'er a chance Ghost" he just rolled his black out eyes and I took a seat next to Gaz and soap as the truck started moving. It was quiet... And awkward till Soap started talking.

"How long have ya' been training?" Soap asked and I shrugged. "A few months, maybe 3 or 4" Soap and Gaz were nice and chill.... I cant say the same for the fuck head other there though (ghost)

"What's the mission about?" I looked over at Soap. "Hold your horses kid, it's your first day calm it would ya?" he replied and Gaz snorted. "And here let me see your hand" he took out some new gauze. "I got it" I said trying to take it from him but he pulled back. I then swiped it away from him quicker. "I said I got it" I looked at him through the corner of my eye. "Yes Ma'am" he let out a chuckle. I took off the old bloody bandages off. "How'd ya do that?" Gaz asked and I shrugged. "One two many round I guess, it doesn't hurt though" I threw the bloody ones away and put on the new ones. Gaz and Soap went back to talking while Ghost just sat there not moving a inch... What a weirdo. Wait... These are the solders on task force 141? Hell this WAS task force 141...mohawk guy, a dude in a mask and Gaz.... Interesting....

It was gonna be a while till we reached the UK so I grabbed a book I brought from home and opened it to turn part I last left off on.

Au: enemies to lovers??? (My fave trope)

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A light that never goes out

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Au: okay so... Simon Ghost Riley

Simon “ghost” Riley x (f) Reader

Another

The palm of my hand began to ache

Again

Mag after Mag, target after target, round after round.

Keep going

"Rain"

Don't stop.

Shot, after shor. No misses. No mistakes.

"Y/N!"

Captain

I missed.

"Fuck..." I uttered before putting the pistol down. "You've been at it for a while, private Rain" Captain Price said. "What time is it?" I looked back at the target I missed. "1900" I sighed, it was late. "Just practicing" I tried to shrug him off. "Your practicing your already perfect shot?" not perfect enough if I missed. "I missed" he noticed that, I know he did. "I interfered, that was on me... Call it a night private" I was gonna argue but I knew my place... Learned that the hard way. "Yes sir" I was about to walk away when he stopped me. "Meet me outside in the court yard for lunch, I got news for ya"... My heart dropped, news was never good. "Yes sir" my words with him quickly become repetitive. "Dismissed". I didn't say anything just walked back into the sleep house.

I made my way to my section and got up on my bunk. The other girls in my section were already asleep. I went to grab my notebook with I felt a shot of pain in my hand making me whinse a bit. I looked at my hand and noticed deep blisters on my palm. I just grabbed and bandage and wrapped it up... What was Captain Price doing in a military camp. Something wasn't right.

Yet another restless night. Sleep never came easy and Price being here gave my mind a reason to spiral.

After eating breakfast it was back to training. "What did ya do to you hand?" a girl named Lilly asked while we ran laps. "Blisters" I wasn't one for small talk. "Again? Let me guess you got caught up in the shoot range? Anyway did you hear about Task Force 141?" this immediately took my attention. "No? Why?" Task force 141 was under Captain Price he was the field commander, at least that's what I've come to understand. "I heard some high ups talking with Captain Price, somethin' 'bout needed an extra hand" okay bullshit. "You shouldn't waist your time spreading false info," I replied in a cold manner before speeding up. Why the hell would a hand picked special task force of some of the best soldiers need a "extra hand" and why look for it in trainee's?... Wait... Why is Captian Price here.

Yet another spiral, I needed to ignore it. I'm a private not a soldier, and definitely NOT apart of a task for- "Private Rain (a code name/ nickname given by Captain Price himself) Captain Price would like to speak with you" did he say at lunch. "Yes sir" I moved off of the track and saw two soldiers ready to escort me... This is all odd.

I was lead into a building that was mainly used for small meetings. Then they lead me inside, there sat Captain Price, a Sargent. "Private, take a seat" I sat down

Is someone gonna tell me what the fuck was going on!?

"So... (Y/n) (Y/l/n)" Captain Price started. "You definitely excited my expectations to say the least" where was this going? I could feel my throat dry up, how was I suppose to feel in this type of situation? "Thank you Captain" the words rolled through my lips unevenly. "In just three months you improvement as well as skill have passed the others" why was he sweet talkin' me like he was about to tell me somethin' bad. "Sargent mind taking over?" my Sargent cleared his throat. "I'm sure your aware of the task force 141?" he looked over at me "Yes sir," I'm just gonna be moved to a different training camp that's all right? "Well as you know that task force is one of our best and the members are all hand picked by higher ups..." it was as if the prices in my mind clicked. "... No shot-" I quickly shut myself up. "We wanna take you in on a mission” Captain Price finally admitted. “…Captain as much as a trust your judgment I have to ask you to think this one over” I knew that was not my place but it was true I was by all means not NEARLY ready enough for that. “It’s not a segregation Private it’s an order” Sargent said and I wanted to say something back but kept my composure. “Yes sir, my apologies” It was crystal clear I didn’t mean that. “You will be picked up and taken to a base in the UK, dismissed” Captain Price said and I got up then exited the room, once the door was closed I took a deep breath before I tuned into the conversation behind the door. “If that kid die’s, the blood in on your hand Captain, do not make me regret this.” Sargent said harshly. “This way Private” two solders said then escorted me out.

I sat down on my bunk and looked at the grey creaked concrete floors. “…why the fuck would they need a trainee as extra hands, and why me? What was Price thinking!? Has he lost it…” question after question left with no answers none of this made a single amount of sense and it was making me rip out my hair the more my thoughts spiraled. I should be honored, but I’m not, I’m confused… I haven’t been training for more then 2 years now, the solders on task force 141 had trained WAY longer then that…I knew I was a good shot, a hell of a good one, but nowhere NEAR as good as the men on that task force. I looked at my bandaged hand and curled my fingers into a fist.

Nothing I can do about this now. Tomorrow I’m gonna be put with the best, and I couldn’t do jack shit to stop it. I needed to clear my mind. I hopped down and went the the shooting range once more.

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Au: okay so obviously this was just a little snippet of what I hope to be a cool series to start but only if Yall like it so far, I’m obviously gonna go more in-depth with this in the next part this was just to introduce the story line and what not.

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Awkward Conversations

Emo boy x emo reader

(Pt.1) she/her pronoun's

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I always thought about what it would be like when I was older. I thought I'd be able to drive and go anywhere I wanted... But now that I'm 15 I can't help but stop and think about everything I haven't done in life, the life I spent up in my room doing absolutely nothing. Almost as if I'm watching life pass me by.

"Y/n are you finished packing?" I heard my mom say from the basements and I looked down at the empty suitcases and other bags I was supposed to be filling. "uhm...yeah one sec". I got up and sat down the sketchbook I was mindlessly scribbling in, before walking over to a suitcase and flopping it on my bed.

My parents never really had money to go on trips before my mom and stepdad got together and my dad wasn't in jail we all used to go up to a beach house along with my mom's friend Milly and her family...but one year after everything fell apart my stepdad decided to not let us go up there anymore that was until this summer. It's been six years since I've been up there...

I noticed myself zone out again but I snapped out of it and went back to packing, which I had to do a lot of, since I was gonna be there for three long months. I'm not mad about it or anything a trip is a trip it's just...

"Y/n hurry up!" I heard my stepdad yell from down the stairs and almost immediately I felt disgusted, some times when you really hate someone you start to hate the way they talk, act, then who they are as a person and that's exactly how I felt about my dad.

After lots of rushing and stuffing as well as stress my bags/suitcases were finally full and I sighed then sat down on my bed and looked around the room I spent 6 years rotting in.

"Y/n let's go!" My stepdad yelled angrily... I know he wasn't happy about this... then again I didn't really care I just didn't want him to ruin this for my mother. I picked up all the heavy bags I spent the last few hours packing and I shuffled my way down the hall to the front door where my mom was standing. "you ready for the drive?" she asked while taking a few of my bags, I shrugged. "I guess...?".

a 6-hour car ride... how exiting.

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Okay Hi everyone it's been soooooo long since I've written on here and I will get back to twd stuff but iI've been having a crazy obsession with emo boy's so what do we think about this start to a possible series??

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𝔅𝔩𝔞𝔠𝔨 𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔡𝔞𝔶𝔰

S1 Ep6

Tell it to the frogs

Warning: abuse, language and lots of valance as well as gore if you are younger then 14 please don't read

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I woke up from another nightmare that had been clouding my head all night and to my great disappoint I was still alive that's also when I felt something lying on my waste and when I opened my eyes it was an arm, decoreted with freakels...Carl's arm. I got up slowly and held his arm over his head before dropping it and scaring the shit out of him. "what was that!" he said looking left and right, 'next time watch where you arms are' I threw the notepad in his lap, "oh sorry! by the way me and Shane are gonna go catch frogs if you wanna come" he asked getting up his hair all messy and handed me the notepad. 'no' "awh come on! please just this once please, please, please" he begged. 'if I go will you leave me alone' I asked and he nodded his head. 'fine' "thanks!" he said then walked out of the tent. I followed. "Rayne come with me we have to change those bandages" Carol said and I nodded following her into Dales RV

"That's a lovely necklace, do you believe in God?" Carol asked me and I shoke my head. "I see, well all done" she said and I nodded and walked out of the RV. "Rayne mind helping me with some laundry?" Lori asked hanging up what could only be one of Carl's boxers I was about to shake my head when someone grabbed my hand, there hands were warm, I then looked over to see Carl. "Sorry mom but I need Rayne right now!" he said then ran off still holding my hand.

"Your welcome I got your out of chores" he said and I snatched my hand away Carl then stopped in his tracks and let out an almost blood curdling scream he then turned around and ran towards Lori and the others revealing a walker eating a deer, everyone then crowded around it when it stood up but I quickly stabbed it in the head, I felt everyones horrified gazes on my back but shrugged passed it and walked back to camp

After a while everyone came back to camp, including Daryl

I already picked up that he was a hot head, so there gonna have a fun time explaining what happened to his brother, they all then started to get physical and push against each other, acting like they had the balls to do shit

I also found out that Rick (Carl's dad), Daryl, T-dog and Glenn were going on another run to go fetch Meral, they then started talking about how the camp needs more guns and more stuff to protect it, I then got up and grabbed my notepad handing it to Daryl. 'Can I go' "hell no, your still injured and a little girl goin' into a big city full of walkers no thank you" he said and handed me a notepad back.

Worth a shot

"Dad i-i don't want you to go" Carl shuddered and but Rick didn't listen they all then said there goodbyes me Lori and Carl sat on top of a blue car watching everything go down. "Rayne? Do you know how to shot that" Lori asked pointing to my gun and I shrugged. "Is that a kinda?" she asked and I nodded. "Revolves are sick! Mom and I see it!?" Carl asked. "No Carl there not toys" Lori said and Carl let out and annoyed sigh and walked back to his tent Lori then followed after.

You really dont know how good people have it, till you don't have anything at all.

"Rayne! Come on Shane's gonna teach us how to catch frogs!" before I could even answer Carl yanked my hand and lead my towards the pond

Carl's POV:

We had been at it for a while when me and Rayne lost the net while we were looking something tripped me and I fell into the water getting soaked I looked over at Rayne and seen that she was hiding a small smile when she looked at me she started to giggle that giggle then turned into a small laugh while she was laughing something tripped her to making her get soaked we made eye contact once again and at the same time bursted out laughing till our stomachs hurt and our faces red. "Your face is all red!" I said and she splashed me I quickly returned the favor, this turned into a huge splashing fight

Seeing Rayne smile

It felt nice, sure I didnt know anything about her but she was cold, that I did know.

I then noticed how blood was soaking through Rayne bandage. "Rayne your wound" I said and she looked down at the blood and shrugged, I honestly didn't think she cared and while I was distracted she grabbed the bucket and poured water all over me making me even more drenched we then started chasing each other, "ay!Carl" mom said, me and Rayne stopped right in our tracks. "What did I tell you about coming down here?" she asked. "But Shane said we could catch frogs" I said. "Doesn't matter what Shane says it matters what I say, now common back to camp" she said, I was disappointed this was the most fun I had since this all started and Rayne, something inside of me told me she needed this.

Raynes pov:

Do I really deserve this? The feeling of happiness, do I really deserve to have fun? After everything I caused? then the pain hit I hissed feeling the wound on my shoulder open. "Are you okay?" Carl asked trying to help me but I pushed him away and nodded, he gave me a look of sympathy, I hated that look, it made me feel weak

I am far beyond that.

Name: unknown

Nickname: Rayne

Walker kills: 3

Living kills: 2

Age: 9

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i-luv-carl-grimes

Hii everyone! Okay so there's this fanfic I've been writing on Wattpad that hasn't been getting any attention and I literally have been working my ass off on it soooo I'm gonna post it here too!! I hope you enjoy!!! ************************

𝔅𝔩𝔞𝔠𝔨 𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔡𝔞𝔶𝔰

Ep1 s1

(Carl X oc)

Warning: abuse, language and lots of valance as well as gore if you are younger then 14 please don't read

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Even before this shit went down my life still wasn't something to be proud of

"Rayne, care to explain?" my mom asked holding up a test I got a 83% on. "My math test?" I answered and she laid a strong slap across my cheek. "Don't get smart with me!" she said as I felt stinging in my right cheek. "Now, try again. Care. To. Explain?" she asked. "An 83 is still a A" I tried to explain but once again I was met with another strong slap

Don't cry dont cry dont cry

"Your grounded" she said then pointed to the stairs, something warm run down my temple. Opening the door to the bathroom only to be disappointed as my eyebrow had a cut and was now bleeding.

"Did you give yourself that cut? Just got some attention" my sister scuffed as I grabbed a wash cloth and held it under warm water. "Hello?" she said but once again I gave no reply. "Your pathetic honesty" added then walked to her room. "I know" I mumbled as I put a bandage on the cut.

I was waking to my room when I heard a door open and close followed by something being set down. I made my way downstairs to see my dad who had just gotten back from a hunting trip the thing he sat down being his rifle and revolver. "Can you BELIEVE this, she practically failed!" my mom yelled holding up my 'failed' test. "Hi Rayne" my father said and got up walking past my mom and over to me. "What happened to you face?" he said referring to my now bruised cheek and cut eyebrow. "I fell." I said already knowing better then to tell the truth. "How bout the test huh? You know I can't let that slide also your mom said you were bad mouthing her and your sister, you know that's not okay" he said and I just nodded knowing nothing he said was true. "No leaving the house at all and if I even see you look at the tv or play any video games so help me" he said this time more stern.

I didnt hate my family but sometimes it's hard to keep myself from letting out all the stuff I have been forced to keep in.

"ok" I said. "What's the use? She's just gonna have her face shoved in a book" my sister said kicking me in the leg I looked up to see if my father had noticed but he was already gone. "You can't even defend yourself, honestly could you be any more useless" she added but I just once again stayed quiet.

Rule number one: always stay quite

I had 5 rules in place if I broke them, god knows how many marks would be on me if I didn't keep my mouth shut.

No.1: always stay quite (what's the point of talking when no one is listening to you)

No.2: never cry. ("Your so weak all you do is cry")

No.3: A (if I can't get good grades then I'm a disgrace, a failed, a mistake)

No.4: I don't need anyone (relying on other people means your weak)

No.5: take it. ("You deserve this. You deserve to bleed")

I live with these 5 rules also on my mind if I break one...well...i don't know, I guess I never have, but I know I don't want to know what'll happen if I will.

"There were a lot of people out this season" my father said. "Really? I thought that not many people go out over there" my mom asked. "Yeah I did to, and the weirdest thing about it was that they weren't even wearing hunting gear they were dressed in normal everyday clothes, and get this there werent even any buck" he complained.

People dressed in normal clothes on a hunting trip? Something about that doesn't feel right, as I thought something outside caught my eye. I walked over to the window to see people, groups of them walking all sluggish almost tripping over there own feet, some of them...were covered with

Blood

Others had very severe injuries, like missing arm you could s-

I felt something rise in my throat looking at one of the people, a little girl with a large intestine spilling out of her I covered my mouth with my hand and ran up stairs getting the attention of my family.

The image crossed my mind once again this time I wasn't able to keep in what I was trying to avoid I ran into the bathroom bumping into the door frame and released my hand from my mouth my stomach unable to take anymore. "Rayne? Are you alright?" my dad asked rubbing my back. "She's just doing it for attention, stop being so dramatic" my sister scoffed but the only thing I could focus on was the...i dont even know what it was. "Rayne what's wrong?" my father asked.

"Outside...look, outside" I said in between huffs and coughs, my father then got up

It was to long before I heard the front door open, then slame shut. I stood up and slowly walked down, to see my father's eyes wide his hands gripping onto his hair while my mom began to cry she then grabbed her phone

We all sat there is silence

...

Click

No one picked up

I ran over the to an old radio I used to listen to when I was younger, thank god I still knew how to use it

Static

"WARNING WE ARE CURRENTLY IN A CRISIS DONT GO NEAR INJURED PEOPLE THEY ARE INFECTED IF YOU GET BIT YOU DIE IF YOU GO NEAR THEM YOU DIE, THE LIVING WALK THE EARTH AND EAT THE LIVING"

"Oh my god" my mom said and fell to her knees.

I ran up stairs and ran into my room to get a book and ran back down stairs almost tripping.

"Look" I said and handed my dad the comic. "Holly shit" he said looking through the book. "We have to go, there has to be somewhere safe" my dad added. "Jade! Get down here!" my dad yelled and my sister walked over tears streaming down her face as she shook in fear, and if I'm being honest as much as I hate to admit it we all were even me...

"Me and you mather are going to gather food and weapons, you two go pack clothes not a lot just enough to travel as well as other things you might need" dad said and I nodded and ran up stairs to my room.

2 outfits should be fine including the one I'm wearing

Fit 1 (currently wearing) : red hoodie with a white t-shirts under and blue jeans (dw the fits get better)

Fit 2. A yellow stripped shit and white t shirt with leggings (most of these are based off of Clementine)

Fit 3. A purple t-shirt with blue jeans

I then went into the bathroom to get basic hygiene products (tooth brush, deodorant, etc) "get boots too!!" my dad said and I went into my room and dug through my closet trying to find the one par of boots I had.

Found them

They were an old pair of docs that used to be my sisters but they dont fit her anymore. I then looked at my desk to see a photo of my best friends and tears streamed down my cheeks,

The one person who actually cared, the one person I trusted please for the love please be okay.

"RAYNE GET DOWN HERE!!!" my dad yelled and I took the photo and put it in my pocket.

When I walked down stairs I seen everyone with bags in there hands my dad set his down and I walked by Jade my father then kneeled down and held up two pocket knives I put my hand out but hesitated while my sister just turned away and shock her head. "Please guys, I need to know that you'll be able to protect yourself if need be" he said and I nodded taking the black and silver knife and flicked it open, nothing to special. "Fine" my sister said then took it. "Alright me and your mama have guns but we won't be able to protect you all the time" he said I agreed but my sister wasn't having it. "No! You have to protect us YOU HAVE TO" she said and my father slapped her and she screamed and cried the....um....things?... Walkers ya

Started walking towards our house probably from hearing Jade cry

Sound attacks them

"Shit Jade stop screaming!" my dad said and covered her mouth only to revile the sound of walkers banging on the door. "Dammit Jade" my dad said. "We have to go through the back" he said and let go of my sister tears still streaming down her face we grabbed all of our stuff and my dad held tightly onto his rifle

Here we go

Name: unknown Nickname: Rayne Walker kills: 0 Living kills: 0 Age: 9

i-luv-carl-grimes

Hii everyone!! I decided that I didn't really like the first page and I felt as if I could write it a lot better so I did and here it is!!

𝔅𝔩𝔞𝔠𝔨 𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔡𝔞𝔶𝔰

Ep1 s1

(Carl X oc)

Warning: abuse, language and lots of valance as well as gore if you are younger then 14 please don't read

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Even before this shit went down my life still wasn't something to be proud of

I woke up to the sound of sirens from ambulances woke me up. I groaned from annoyance and looked at my alarm clock, 7:12...I was supposed to wake up 18 minutes later. whatever, I got up and stretched my ears then filled with the sound of two familiar voices arguing those voices were my parents. ignoring it I walked out of my room and headed downstairs towards the kitchen I was making sure to avoid my parents and their meaningless bickering. Once I was in the kitchen I noticed that the muffin I had bought yesterday was gone, someone must have eaten it...oh well I guess a muffin isn't the best choice of food for breakfast I decided to just make eggs instead.

While I was cooking I decided to tune in to what my parents were arguing about. "HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO DEAL WITH THIS KIDS!!!!" my mother yelled and immediately I knew where this was going, they do this a lot these stupid arguments that end up blowing up and then they threaten to get a divorce but they never do. "hun I'll be back at 8!" my step-dad yelled back my real dad is in jail...I don't really like talking about him though. While I was deep in thought I burnt my hand on the pan how? I actually don't know I guess I just wasn't paying attention. I ran the burn under cold water till it was no longer in pain and I finished making my food, I put it on a plate and sat down on the couch...yeah couch. My family did have a kitchen table at one point but every time we used it either my dad mom or sister would fight I just kinda sat there rule number one right? anyway, everyone stopped using it and it got dusty and had random papers scattered across it so my parents just got rid of it so my mom could make room for more plants. "Hello?!" my mom yelled she also did this a lot. "morning Mom," I said and she rolled her eyes. "honestly why dont you ever spend time with me anymore? all you do is stay up in that room and do nothing" Mai continued to complain but the reason I don't like being around her or really anyone in my family is because well we just dont get along.

I finished eating and placed my plate in the sink I then saw the cops as well as an ambulance at the house across the street, I watched as a body was being strapped to a bed. "Rayne!" I heard someone yell, it was my sister. "yeah?" I asked and she roughly pushed me out of the kitchen. "pay attention retard" she slurred I didn't say anything and just walked back up to my room to change. I like to dress normally and overall look as normal as I can, I do this because I don't like attention.

Rayne...that wasn't my real name it was my middle name for some reason my parents have only ever called me and my sister by our middle names rarely ever our firsts. They call us by our middle names so much that even my teacher and best friend call me that, that doesnt really matter though. I grabbed my backpack and went back downstairs my dad was getting ready to leave. "Rayne, give me a hand would ya?" he asked and pointed to his revolver, he loved this thing he always had it with. I walked over to the counter it rested on then hesitated holding a gun always made me feel nervous I don't know why it weirdly made me feel guilty, I guess it was because I know what they could do and I dont think I would ever be able to take somethings life. "Rayne?" my dad said knocking me out of my thoughts. "huh? oh sorry" I handed him the gun. "by the way, your gonna need to walk home today I'm gonna be out on a hunting trip," he said and I nodded, my sister then walked down the stairs and we both left and got into my mom's car on our way to school my sister and mom began to fight like usual, till we finally got to our school. I got out and imminently felt someone hug me.

"hi Mai," I said and she smile at me. "Hi Rayne!" she said and we started walking into schools. Mai was my best friend she was the only person who actually bothered to talk to me and care about me anyway the only reason we became friends was because were both above the grade we are supposed to be in basically we passed a grade plus we went to school together before. "oh, I've been meaning to talk to you about what's been going on recently" Mai said and I looked at her confused. "what do you mean?" I asked. "you're telling me you haven't noticed the amount of cop cars firetrucks and ambulances going around?" she asked. "oh yeah that, what about it?" I asked and she looked at me as if I was crazy. "are you being serious? don't you find it weird?" she asked and I shrugged. "well I mean this morning across the street there was a body being strapped down to an ambulance bed," I said and we both stopped at our lockers. "see dont you find that weird??? my mom was watching the news this morning and there was a police report," she said we then grabbed our stuff from our lockers. "continue," I said as we closed our lockers and walked to our math class. "it was about how this guy at a bar passed out and when he woke up he started attacking people but there was one thing he was doing the most and that was biting people" she continued. "biting people? that guy had to be crazy I mean no normal person would ever do that" We walked into our math class and sat down. "still it's kinda weird dont you think?" she said and I shrugged. "I mean yes but no he was probably just crazy and had a little too much to drink I wouldn't think much of it, it's an interesting story though" I replied. "soooo what are you doing this weekend," she asked and I thought for a moment. "uhh actually I dont know, But I do know that you asked me just so you had a reason to talk about what you're doing," I said and she laughed. "ya got me, I'm going on a trip to meet some distant family I'm gonna be staying on a farm!" she said excitedly. "really? sounds fun" I said then the teacher walked in.

"alright so, most of you failed," the teacher said talking about the math test we had yesterday I felt fear engulf my body. I hated getting tests back, my parents were incredibly strict and if I so much get a B my mom wouldn't be very happy. As I was thinking the teacher started passing the tests back, I sat there patiently waiting till she sat it on my desk and when she did I turned it over and I felt disappointment wash over me. 83% maybe my parents won't mind I mean... it's still an A. "what do you know we got the same score!" Mai said and held up her paper like always we were equal that's what I liked the most about our friendship we were the same well not really but you get it.

"Finally it's over," Mai said. I was about to say something when I was interrupted by the sound of crying, it was a girl in the grade above me and Mai. Mai being the nosy person she was moved closer to the group and just continued walking to my locker, it's not that I didn't care it's just if I were her I wouldn't want all that attention.

after a bit, Mai walked up to me. "okay so I may or may not have asked a few questions and whatnot but guess what? That girl's grandpa had randomly gotten really sick recently and today he died" she explained. "oh...is she okay?" I asked and Mai nodded. we then got our stuff and walked out of the school. "are you walking home today?" Mai asked. "yeah I'm probably gonna stop into town for a bit too I wanna go to the bakery" I replied. "really? but didn't you go yesterday?" she asked. "yeah I did but someone ate the muffin I bought" I explained and she nodded. "I'll see you Monday then, bye Rayne," she said the hugged me. "yeah, be safe on that trip" I replied and she nodded then got into her mom's car and I continued walking.

After one very boring walk I made it to town and the most noticeable thing was how busy the urgent care was normally I dont see many people there but now there were ambulances dropping off people and so on, sure all of this was weird but I decided to ignore it, it was probably gonna just blow over like nothing ever happened.

After a bit more walking I finally made it to the bakery and walked in then walked up to the counter. "two muffins please" I asked. "alright I'll go get that for you" the worker said and walked away to go get the muffins. "everyone out was closing" a woman said. "w-what?" another worker said. "out everyone out" the women said everyone ground in annoyance and left the women the turned the sign from open to closed. that was weird they always close at 7 it's only 5 oh well I guess.

I walked back home and then opened the front door with my key, no one else was home yet well... my sister was but I didn't want to bother her. I walked in then set my math test on the counter for my mom and went up to my room for a nap.

I woke up to my mom yelling, I walked down the stairs and she was looking at my test with a furious look on her face.

"Rayne, care to explain?" my mom asked holding up a test I got a 83% on. "My math test?" I answered and she laid a strong slap across my cheek. "Don't get smart with me!" she said as I felt stinging in my right cheek. "Now, try again. Care. To. Explain?" she asked. "An 83 is still an A" I tried to explain but once again I was met with another strong slap

Don't cry don't cry don't cry

"You grounded," she said then pointed to the stairs, something warm running down my temple. Opening the door to the bathroom only to be disappointed as my eyebrow had a cut and was now bleeding.

"Did you give yourself that cut? Just got some attention" my sister scuffed as I grabbed a washcloth and held it under warm water. "Hello?" she said but once again I gave no reply. "Your pathetic honesty" added then walked to her room. "I know" I mumbled as I put a bandage on the cut.

I was walking to my room when I heard a door open and close followed by something being set down. I made my way downstairs to see my dad who had just gotten back from a hunting trip the thing he sat down on was his rifle and revolver funny thing about that revolver whenever my dad went on a hunting trip he always brough it although it wasn't very special . "Can you BELIEVE this, she practically failed!" my mom yelled holding up my 'failed' test. "Hi Rayne," my father said and got up walking past my mom and over to me. "What happened to your face?" he said referring to my now bruised cheek and cut eyebrow. "I fell," I said already knowing better than to tell the truth. "How bout the test huh? You know I can't let that slide also your mom said you were bad-mouthing her and your sister, you know that's not okay" he said and I just nodded knowing nothing he said was true. "No leaving the house at all and if I even see you look at the tv or play any video games so help me," he said this time more stern.

I didnt hate my family but sometimes it's hard to keep myself from letting out all the stuff I have been forced to keep in.

"ok," I said. "What's the use? She's just gonna have her face shoved in a book" my sister said kicking me in the leg I looked up to see if my father had noticed but he was already gone. "You can't even defend yourself, honestly could you be any more useless" she added but I just once again stayed quiet.

Rule number one: always stay quite

I had 3 rules in place if I broke them, god knows how many marks would be on me if I didn't keep my mouth shut.

No.1: always stay quiet (what's the point of talking when no one is listening to you)

No.2: never cry. ("You so weak all you do is cry")

No.3: take it. ("You deserve this. You deserve to bleed")

I live with these 3 rules also on my mind if I break one...well...I don't know, I guess I never have, but I know I don't want to know what'll happen if I will.

"There were a lot of people out this season," my father said. "Really? I thought that not many people go out over there" my mom asked. "Yeah I did too, and the weirdest thing about it was that they weren't even wearing hunting gear they were dressed in normal clothes, and get this there weren't even any buck" he complained.

Blood

Others had very severe injuries, like missing arm, you could s-

The image crossed my mind once again this time I wasn't able to keep in what I was trying to avoid I ran into the bathroom bumping into the door frame and released my hand from my mouth my stomach unable to take anymore. "Rayne? Are you alright?" my dad asked rubbing my back. "She's just doing it for attention, stop being so dramatic" my sister scoffed but the only thing I could focus on was the...I don't even know what it was. "Rayne what's wrong?" my father asked.

"Outside...look, outside," I said in between huffs and coughs, my father then got up

It was too long before I heard the front door open, then slam shut. I stood up and slowly walked down, to see my father's eyes wide his hands gripping his hair while my mom began to cry she then grabbed her phone

We all sat there is silence

...

Click

No one picked up

"Holly shit, We have to go, there has to be somewhere safe" my dad added. "Jade! Get down here!" my dad yelled and my sister walked over tears streaming down her face as she shook in fear, and if I'm being honest as much as I hate to admit it we all were even me...

"Me and your mother are going to gather food and weapons, you two go pack clothes, not a lot just enough to travel as well as other things you might need," dad said and I nodded and ran upstairs to my room.

2 outfits should be fine including the one I'm wearing

Fit 1 (currently wearing): red hoodie with a white t-shirt under and blue jeans (dw the fits get better)

Fit 2. A yellow striped shit and white t-shirt with leggings (most of these are based on Clementine)

Fit 3. A purple T-shirt with blue jeans

I then went into the bathroom to get basic hygiene products (toothbrush, deodorant, etc) "Get boots too!!" my dad said and I went into my room and dug through my closet trying to find the one pair of boots I had.

Found them

They were an old pair of docs that used to be my sister's but they dont fit her anymore. I then looked at my desk to see a photo of my best friends and tears streamed down my cheeks,

The one person who cared, the one person I trusted please for the love be okay.

"RAYNE GET DOWN HERE!!!" my dad yelled and I took the photo and put it in my pocket.

When I walked downstairs I saw everyone with bags in their hands my dad set him down and I walked by Jade my father then kneeled and held up two pocket knives I put my hand out but hesitated while my sister just turned away and shook her head. "Please guys, I need to know that you'll be able to protect yourself if need be," he said and I nodded taking the black and silver knife and flicking it open, nothing too special. "Fine," my sister said then took it. "Alright I and your mama have guns but we won't be able to protect you all the time," he said I agreed but my sister wasn't having it. "No! You have to protect us YOU HAVE TO" she said and my father slapped her and she screamed and cried the....um....things?... Walkers ya

Started walking towards our house probably from hearing Jade cry

Sound attacks them

"Shit Jade stop screaming!" my dad said and covered her mouth only to revile the sound of walkers banging on the door. "Dammit Jade," my dad said. "We have to go through the back," he said and let go of my sister tears still streaming down her face we grabbed all of our stuff and my dad held tightly onto his rifle

Here we go

Name: unknown

Nickname: Rayne

Walker kills: 0

Living kills: 0

Age: 9

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S1 Ep5

Stars

Warning: abuse, language and lots of valance as well as gore if you are younger then 14 please don't read

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Even though everyone was trying to hide themselves from the rain I still sat in the same place having the summer rain come down drenching me that peace didnt last long though, just a few minutes. "Alright Rayne go change your clothes your all wet and covered in dirt," Lori said and I nodded

She lead me into hers and Carl's tent then handed me my other outfit (purple shirt one) and I quickly changed not letting my gun leave my sight, I walked out and Lori took my clothes. "I'll put them with Carl's laundry," she said and I nodded. "Here kid," Daryl said and threw a gun holster at me, it was brown and a bit scuffed I nodded and put it around my waist, it was lose and hung off my hip but whatever, I put my gun in the holster when Carl walked over to me, "mom never lets me touch a knife let alone a gun, you still haven't told me how old you are" he said and once again for the 15 millionth time handed me that stupid note pad. 'It's not important, you're not gonna know me for long' I handed it to him and his smile faded. "More talk about leaving, you have a good chance here and you're just a kid there's no way you could live on your own!" he said each word that came out made me cringe. 'watch me' he let out, and annoyed sigh. "please? just for a little while" he said, 'your people dont need another mouth to feed,'. "what if your family comes back?" he said and his words ran through my head. "Carl I think that's enough give her some space," Lori said but Carl didn't listen. "you know, I still think my dads out there" he started but I sat up and stomped away.

if I stay quiet it'll go away.

Carl's pov:

did I say something wrong? "Carl hair cut get over here!" my mom yelled and I groaned I hated getting my hair cut, it was so annoying, but mom never let me grow it out, unfair right? "you know if you didn't move so much this would be easier," my mom said as she harshly moved my head back in place. "you know what really sucks? when you start shaving then you be wishin' for one of you mamas hair cuts," Shane said. "ill believe it when I see it," I said and he let out an airy laugh. "I'll tell you what, you get through this with some manly dignity, and tomorrow I will teach you somethin' special, I'll teach you to catch frogs, and trust me that is not something to be takin' lightly I'm willin' to share my secrets its a one time offer," he said. "why do we need frog?" I asked. "ever eat a frog leg?" he asked. "eww!" I replied. "he's right ew," mom said. "we get down on the last of that girls supplies you'll be lovin' those frog legs, lady, dont listen to her man, me and you we'll be heroes man feeding all these folks you and me Shane an-" "can Rayne come too?" I asked cutting him off but my question was left unanswered as the sound of an alarm went off in the distance.

Rayne's pov:

I was walking back to camp when I heard an alarm go off, that walk turned into a run, I knew something bad was going to happen when I got back to camp I seen everyone hugging with people I had never seen before, I looked at Carl and saw that he was crying then, a middle-aged man with curly hair walked out. "dad!" Carl screamed and ran over to him Lori followed as they all sobbed in each other's arms. everyone watched with the people they loved, while I just stood there alone. I looked down trying to hide the tear that had fallen from my cheek, I'm still so weak

it was night and everyone was sitting around the campfire, except me, I didn't want them to see me as a part of there group, after all, I wasn't, sure it was cold but I can handle worse. Ed and Shane started arguing about shit I would care less about, one thing I did know was that I didn't like Ed, that look he had, it was the look that my father would give before hitting me, or even just beating me, the look of complete disregard of what you're doing. it was probably the same look I gave my sister...before it was over.

everyone was settling down for the night, except me I was still outside sitting on top of Dale's Rv looking at the stars when a heard a shuffle and someone climbing up the later I gripped my knife just to see 2 familiar baby blue eyes I sighed and turned back around he then sat down next to me. "mom said you should get some rest" he said then like ALWAYS handed me that stupid notepad. 'ok' I handed it back to him. "please?" he pushed. 'what do you want from me? can't you just leave me alone,' I watched the way his face dropped and for some odd reason it hurt I then took the notepad. 'i'm 9' i wrote answering his question from earlier, I saw his smile come back. "I'm 10," he said then got up and walked down the ladder and back to his tent.

soon after I got up and walked to their tent the only thought on my mind was. 'did I just trust that kid with my age...he's just gonna die, save yourself the trouble'

I walked in and Lori pointed to a spot next to a sleeping Carl.

I didn't sleep that well, every time I closed my eyes the image of my family appeared in my head, but hopefully tonight will be the night I don't wake up from

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𝔅𝔩𝔞𝔠𝔨 𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔡𝔞𝔶𝔰

S1 Ep4

Mute

Warning: abuse, language and lots of valance as well as gore if you are younger then 14 please don't read

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"Maybe she can't talk," Carl said, I then focused on what was behind him, it was my father's revolver, flannel as well as my hoodie, my bag, and my mother's necklace all covers in dirt and blood, their rotting corpses pop in my head. "Oh my god she's shaking" the woman with short hair said and tried to grab my hand but I moved away I got up then Lori walked in front of me. "Darlin' was trynna help you," she said but I pushed her and grabbed my stuff. "that wound is still bad," the other women said and the boy handed me a pad of paper and a pen

'I dont need your help, I didn't ask you to help me' I then held it up before slamming it back on the table. "Well where are you gonna go," a man said walking in he was tall and looked mean he was holding a crossbow

So it was you

I picked up the pad of paper. 'Fuck you' I wrote and once again set it down as Lori gasped. I then grabbed my hoodie and painfully put it over my head. "At least stay till your healed," Carl said and I stopped. "I messed up I know but let me make it up to you then you can do whatever the fuck you want," the man who shot me said, I picked up the pad of paper. 'Fine, but only because you have my stuff' I wrote and he sighed. "Daryl," he said and let out his hand but I just walked passed only for someone to make contact with my arm I quickly ripped it away. "We still have more to do with that cut," the woman with short hair said and I walked back in.

They're not letting me leave.

They took my hoodie off and unwrapped the bandages I looked down to see a very ugly rigged stitched wound that hurt like hell. "What's your name," Carl asked and handed me the notepad.

Do I tell them?

It's not like Rayne was my actual name

'It's Rayne' They all looked at it and smiled. "I've never heard of something like that I'm Carol," the woman with short hair said. "Do you have a group?" Daryl asked and I shook my head clenching my fist as the images of my family all dead ran through my head. "How long have you been alone?" Lori asked and I shrugged my right shoulder. "How about your family," she said and my nails dug deeper into my hand as skin broke, I then grabbed the notepad. 'You dont need to know all this, it's not like im staying' I wrote and she nodded. "How old are you?" Carl asked and I just gave him a dirty look. "Carl how about you go explain to the others what's going on," Lori said and he nodded I then picked up the notepad. 'How many people are here?' I asked. "Enough to make it safe," she said backing up to admire her patch job. "You can leave now but don't go off camp," she said. 'Don't make me your problem' I wrote and stood up pushing passed Daryl and Carol and walking out to see that there were quite a bit of people, and 4 cars a few people waved and others just gave me Sympathetic looks, do they think I'm weak?

"Hey there kid how ya feeling," an older man said holding a rifle in his hand. "Oh sorry Carl told me you can't talk, I'm Dale," he said and held out his hand but I didn't take it I just walked away when a familiar blue-eyed boy ran over to me. "Mom said you're going to be sharing a tent with us from now on" He smiled and handed me the notepad. 'Can't I be alone?' I wrote. "It's not safe alone," he said. 'I'll be leaving soon anyway' I wrote and his face dropped. "The last time someone went on their own Shane found them as a walker, being alone isn't safe please stay!" Carl pleaded but I just turned and walked in the other direction to avoid every conversation that came by

I then found myself sitting on a rock a little ways from camp looking at the lake as everything that has happened these few days flooded my mind.

It was all my fault, my father died because I was weak my mother died because I was weak and my sister died because I was weak. I can't get close to people just to disappoint them

After all, that's all I was

A disappointment

Name: unknown

Nickname: Rayne

Walker kills: 2

Living kills: 2

Age: 9

GUYS HOLY SHIT OMFG

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

IM ACTUALLY CRYING OMFGGG THIS IS THE BEST DAY OF MY LIFE

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S1 Ep3

Ruins Of The Day Painted With A Scare

Warning: abuse, language and lots of valance as well as gore if you are younger then 14 please don't read

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I sat at the entrance of the cave tears still streaming down my face when a scream ran through my ears, I stood up and ran into the cave to see my mom with my father's revolver held up to her head. "No!" my sister yelled. "Mom, please, please don't do this," I said, walking towards her. "This is all your fault you killed my husband you took everything away!" my mom yelled. "Then kill me," I said and her eyes widened. "You don't deserve the release of death, I'm going to heaven with God," she said then pulled the trigger her blood painting the walls at the whole top of her head was blown off see this made me light-headed and dizzy from the lack of food and the constant crying. "NO!" my sister screamed I then looked out the cave to see walkers walking towards it. "Jade we have to go NOW," I said grabbing all of our stuff sure it was heavy but I could take it. "AHHHHHHHH," she said as a walker was bite her arm. "NO!" I screamed and grabbed my father's revolver and my mother's necklace, it was a silver cross. I then shot the walker and grabbed my sister's hand as we ran. "Shot me," she said and stopped in her tracks.

"What!? Jade, we have to go there are Walkers everywhere" I said and tried to walk away but she didn't move. "Do it, Rayne, I don't want to become one" she said and part of me knew she was right. "No i-" "Just do it," she said and I hugged her. "Keep going you have to," she said and kissed me on the four head this was the first time my sister had ever been nice to me. I held up the gun and she closed her eyes

And with a pull, it was over followed by a sharp pain

I looked down to see blood gushing out of the side of my neck and behind me an arrow

I then felt my body hit the ground followed by muffled yelling, ringing, and unbearable pain then suddenly nothing but a black blur

Daryl's pov:

I was out hunting when I heard gunshots I ran towards where it was coming from then loaded my crossbow to see a strange large figure I couldn't really make out and then a body fell to the ground I shot the thing and when it fell my jaw dropped looking at the scene before me

I had shot a little girl in the neck and she...she just killed someone.

Without a second thought, I picked the girl and her stuff up then ran to the camp almost breaking my back in the process the bags she had with her were heavy and that's also when I realized she was heavily armed with a revolver, rifle, and knifes 4 in total I took the rifle but not the revolver it had someone's initials engraved on the wood, might mean something to her, she was covered in dirt and blood, her cheek was bruised and there was a cut on her eyebrow she had a necklace on it was nothing too flashy just a silver cross

"Lori! Carol! I have a little girl who needs medical attention!!" I yelled making everyone crowd around me to look at the girl. "What the hell happened?!" Shane asked taking the girl. "I heard a gunshot and thought she was a walker so I...got her in the neck, " I explained and Shane took her into the RV. "We can't keep her here! What if she's bitten? What if her group finds out she was shot?!" Lori asked me. "Why would a little girl be all alone with bags and bags of supplies and a rifle," I asked it dropping all of the supplies down. "Dammit Daryl," Lori said as she and Carol got to work. "Carl check her bags," Lori asked him and he nodded. "Just that backpack though" she added. "Clothes... toothbrush...a photo and 3 knives as well as a gun," he said and held it up but Carol took it immediately. "R.F.? Is that her? Or maybe someone in her family?" Carol asked and I shrugged.

Raynes POV:

"How is she d----g" I heard a muffled voice say followed by ringing in my ears as well as a sharp stabbing pain throughout my neck and left shoulder as my eyes slowly opened and I looked over to see a boy with bright blue eyes and short brown hair than a woman with long brown hair and another with short grey hair. "Mom she's up," the boy said and the woman with brown hair walked over. "Hey hun, how are you feeling?" she said moving my hair out of my eyes. I opened my mouth to talk, but fear washed over me

Rule number 1: stay quiet

"We're not gonna hurt you, hun, do you have a group?" she asked and I sat up as the pain in my neck and shoulder grow. "You probably wondering what happened, one of our men shot you, thinking you were a walker, and brought you back here," she said and I looked down to see bandages on my neck and shoulder. "Luckily it wasn't that deep," she said and I looked over to see my stuff. "Mind telling us your name? I'm Lori and this is my son Carl" she said putting her hand on the blue-eyed boy's back. But I didn't answer. "Hun we won't be able to help you if you don't talk," she said and I looked down.

"Maybe she can't talk"

Name: unknown

Nickname: Rayne

Walker kills: 2

Living kills: 2

Age: 9

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𝔅𝔩𝔞𝔠𝔨 𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔡𝔞𝔶𝔰

S1 Ep2

Why?

Warning: abuse, language and lots of valance as well as gore if you are younger then 14 please don't read

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"Stay close" my dad said then looked out the window and slowly opened the door. "We've gotta make a run for it" he said and I held on to my knife not even sure if I could do anything with it

"Ready 3...2...now" he said and slowly we made our way to the car when me got the attention of 2 walkers making them all come after us. "RUN!" my dad said shooting a few but nothing happened they just got back up that was until he shot one in the head.

So that's how you kill the dead

We all made it into the car, "your hand..." my mom said and we all looked over to see a bite on the beck of my dad's hand. "Oh god" my sister said and she started to cry I tried my best to keep myself from breaking the dam in my eyes but failed

"It'll be okay, I'm sure there's something we can do" he said then opened a bag t-

"Drive DRIVE" my mom said as walkers gathered around us my father then stomped on the gas not caring about running them over. "Your a murderer" my mom said looking at my dad. "Didn't you hear what they said? THE DEAD WALK THE EARTH THERE ALREADY DEAD!" he yelled. "...you got infected...dad are you going to di-" I started but was stopped by my mather slapping me the slap was hard and full of anger. "No, we can find a way to help him" she said and I just nodded.

Rule number 1 stay quiet

"Shit" my dad said as the car slowed to a stop. "Where are we?" my sister asked. "A little ways from Atlanta, but we need to start walking ran out of gass, I'll carry the food you two carry your stuff and mom will carry first aid, and Rayne help me with this would you?" he said referring to his bite. "Okay" was all I said as my mom handed me some water a rag and bandages.

"There" I said and I finished wrapping up his hand. "Alrig- alright let's go" he said losing his balance a bit. "Maybe we should rest for a bit you look pale" my mom said and my father's face twitched. "I'll be fine now come on" he said grabbing the food. We then started walking.

"Can we please take a rest" my sister begged we had now been walking for hours and we were losing day light. "No we have to keep moving" my dad said. "My feet hurt!" she said this time in a way louder tone. "Shut the fuck up, do you not see the situation were in" father said but something wasn't right h...FUCK.

my father took another step and fell over the whites in his eyes were blood shot his skin getting paler and paler by the second I nealed down and put my hand to his four head he was buring up, and on top of that walkers were already on our track. "Mom help me" I said as I put my dad's riful over my shoulder and his arm around my neck for once in her life my mom listened and helpped him up we then stumbled onto a small cave. "Rayne, you go make sure it's safe" my mom said and Jade had already took my spot of holding dad Gun...Rayne...g-gun" my father said and I nodded taking the revolver out of his holster. "I don't even know how to shot i-" "just fucking do it Rayne stop being so pathetic" my mom scuffed and I just nodded I looked at the gun and seen my father's initials ingraved on the wooden handle. I walked over to the dark cave I picked up a rock and threw it,

It wasn't deep. I picked up my knife and my mom threw a flashlight at me I turned it on and shined it through the cave to walkers then started walking towards me and I just froze

I couldn't move…

I stood in fear till...

"Goodbye, -----" my father said letting the walkers get him. "No!!" my mom yelled my father then fell the the floor the walkers eating him right in front of me, I felt something coming up as I covered my mouth and ran away from my mother and sister.

... He was the last person...the last person to ever say that name, my real name.

I turned to see my father stand up and walk towards me mom and sister. "...its all my fault" I said as the walkers walked over to my mom and sister but before I could do anything my mom killed them, I then looked at my father one last time even though his guts were spilling out of him he was still moving, I grabbed my knife and walked over to him. "KILL IT RAYNE FUCKING KILL IT!" my sister yelled acting like it wasnt our father. "I'm so sorry" I said and lowered my knife to his head.

"I love you"

And with that, the knife had made contact with his head. This was all my fault I sat there feeling tears down my face the a stinging pain, and another, then again, my mom was smacking me, for what I had done.

"You pathetic, worthless, good for nothing idiot! Look what you did? he should have let you die!" my mom said but I didn't care all I could do was sit there looking over my dead father

His flannel, after a while my mom and sister went into the cave and when they did I took his flannel, it was too big for me so I wore it around my waste, I then walked into the cave to see my sister and mom eating, I was starving sure but how could I eat after what I had just done?

I killed my father

Name: unknown

Nickname: Rayne

Walker kills: 1

Living kills: 1

Age: 9

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𝔅𝔩𝔞𝔠𝔨 𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔡𝔞𝔶𝔰

Ep1 s1

(Carl X oc)

Warning: abuse, language and lots of valance as well as gore if you are younger then 14 please don't read

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Even before this shit went down my life still wasn't something to be proud of

Don't cry dont cry dont cry

"Your grounded" she said then pointed to the stairs, something warm run down my temple. Opening the door to the bathroom only to be disappointed as my eyebrow had a cut and was now bleeding.

I didnt hate my family but sometimes it's hard to keep myself from letting out all the stuff I have been forced to keep in.

Rule number one: always stay quite

I had 5 rules in place if I broke them, god knows how many marks would be on me if I didn't keep my mouth shut.

No.1: always stay quite (what's the point of talking when no one is listening to you)

No.2: never cry. ("Your so weak all you do is cry")

No.3: A (if I can't get good grades then I'm a disgrace, a failed, a mistake)

No.4: I don't need anyone (relying on other people means your weak)

No.5: take it. ("You deserve this. You deserve to bleed")

I live with these 5 rules also on my mind if I break one...well...i don't know, I guess I never have, but I know I don't want to know what'll happen if I will.

Blood

Others had very severe injuries, like missing arm you could s-

"Outside...look, outside" I said in between huffs and coughs, my father then got up

We all sat there is silence

...

Click

No one picked up

I ran over the to an old radio I used to listen to when I was younger, thank god I still knew how to use it

Static

"WARNING WE ARE CURRENTLY IN A CRISIS DONT GO NEAR INJURED PEOPLE THEY ARE INFECTED IF YOU GET BIT YOU DIE IF YOU GO NEAR THEM YOU DIE, THE LIVING WALK THE EARTH AND EAT THE LIVING"

"Oh my god" my mom said and fell to her knees.

I ran up stairs and ran into my room to get a book and ran back down stairs almost tripping.

2 outfits should be fine including the one I'm wearing

Fit 1 (currently wearing) : red hoodie with a white t-shirts under and blue jeans (dw the fits get better)

Fit 2. A yellow stripped shit and white t shirt with leggings (most of these are based off of Clementine)

Fit 3. A purple t-shirt with blue jeans

Found them

They were an old pair of docs that used to be my sisters but they dont fit her anymore. I then looked at my desk to see a photo of my best friends and tears streamed down my cheeks,

The one person who actually cared, the one person I trusted please for the love please be okay.

"RAYNE GET DOWN HERE!!!" my dad yelled and I took the photo and put it in my pocket.

Started walking towards our house probably from hearing Jade cry

Sound attacks them

Here we go

Name: unknown Nickname: Rayne Walker kills: 0 Living kills: 0 Age: 9