A/N~Hey guys this is a new TWD story. My sis came up with the plot and stuff but hope y'all like it. Please review. Even if you don't like it, I wanna know what y'all think. And if there's something wrong with it, please tell me, and I'll fix it.

~CarlTheLegitChickenNugget~

Name: Jennie Warren (Jen for short).

Age: 14.

Hair: Dark Red past her shoulders (almost brown).

Eyes: Grey.

Gender: Female.

Hair style: ponytail.

Name: Amelia Warren.

Age:. 12.

Hair: Dirty blond cut short.

Eyes: Normal blue.

Gender: Female.

Hair style: down.

Season 5-present.

First person.

They meet Rick's group at the barn during the storm. In season 5 ep "Them"

I look up at the sky, as dark clouds start to form.

"We should find shelter." I told my sister as she walked passed me well, dragging a stick across the road.

"Yeah." She answered, still walking.

"Which way you wanna go?" I asked stopping. "We shouldn't stay out in the open. It's not safe." I said, as she shrugged and pointed a random direction.

"East?" I asked.

"Yeah." She nodded.

"Ok." I said walking into the woods, looking behind my shoulder every now and then, to make sure she was still behind me.

"You should keep up, or else your gon' get lost..." I said staring at her.

"Look!" She said jumping up and down pointing off into the distance.

"Ugh, what?" I said turning around rolling eyes.

"It's a barn! We can stay there! C'mon!" She said running twords the barn.

"Wait!" I yelled. Glaring at her, as I started running after her. I grabbed her arm as she almost fell. "It could be dangerous. Don't ever run off like that again!"

"Sorry..." She said bowing her head. "It's just.. it's raining, and it's cold, and I got excited." She said slightly smiling.

"Don't... Don't give me that look..." I said rolling my eyes at her. She always gives me that one look just to get herself out of trouble AND IT ALWAYS WORKS! Ugh! " Just, don't do it again, k?" She nodded quickly, as we slowly walked twords the barn. "Shhh..." I shushed her, as I heard people talking.

"What is it?" She whispered back.

"People... Talking..." I whispered.

"What? People?" She asked, sounding excited, how on earth is she happy? People are more dangerous then the dead nowadays. Seriously.

"Can we meet them?" She asked.

"What? No! They could be dangerous we need to..." I stopped mid sentence, when there was a loud BANG. It was thunder. And... Lots and lots of corpses. Craaaaap!

"Ok, were taking our chances with the people." I quickly said, taking her hand, while running to the barn. I slowly opened the door.

"Um, h-hi?" I said quietly, and a man jumped up, raising a crossbow.

"Who the hell are you?!" The man asked, which made everyone else realize there was a stranger in the barn. About eight other people raised weapons. Crap. They definitely had numbers.

"Um..., I hate to be the bearer of bad news but..." I said glancing at the barn door. "There's a herd of corpses headed our way..."