Hey all! So this is from my Wattpad account TWDlover14 'case you wanna read it on there. :3
Chapter 1
Tilly Marie Goldman. 14, with long black hair I always wear in a pony tail and stunning blue eyes am alone, with no family, no friends, just me, my crossbow, and THEM... the Walkers.
Those goddamn things took over the country,possibly the whole damn world, last spring and my brother Tanner was stupid enough to go out and get him self killed. I've been running around by myself for about two months... It's... July I think. I lost track of the days a long time ago. I go to sleep when the sun sets and wake up when the sun rises.
I walked further into the woods when I saw the large gates of a prison about a ten minute trek away. I started at a slow jog then burst into a sprint. FINALLY! A PLACE CLEAR OF WALKERS! I ran up to the gates, killing the few walkers outside the gates that had the audacity to come up to me.
I saw a man with a short scruffy beard and a boy with long brown hair that he held inside a cowboy hat. the boy saw me and tapped the mans shoulder.
Carl's POV "Dad, look, a girl." I pointed to the human girl standing outside the gates that was staring at us.
"leave her. she could be a threat."
"DAD! No! She looks tired and hungry. We'll question her and give her some food. Please? "
"Carl..." My dad warned, a look of, don't argue. "I'm letting her in." I ran towards the gates and my dad didn't say a thing. I opened the gates and She ran in. "Thank you!" she hugged me tightly and I hesitantly. hugged back.
"you're, uh, welcome... I'm Carl, what's your name?" She smiled. "Tilly"
Tilly's POV
without thinking I hugged the boy.
"Thank you!" I was so happy that I finally found real people!
"You're, uh, welcome... I'm Carl, what's your name?" I smiled.
"Tilly" He gave me a small, but adorable, smirk.
"that's a pretty name... well I guess I have to introduce you to my dad... he's kinda like the 'leader'" He put quotes around leader and I chuckled. This boy, Carl, was pretty nice, not to mention cute... (0.0 you heard nothing!)
Carl's POV
"Carl! There you are! Have you seen your father?!" Carol ran up to us and stopped when she saw Tilly.
"Who is this?" Carol asked me.
"Her names Tilly, she was standing outside the prison gates." Carol looked at Tilly then me, and back to Tilly.
"Okay ... run it by Rick though... and you should probably check with Daryl, Hershel, and Glenn." Carol smiled and I started to walk towards my dad. I looked at Tilly and Carol.
"Follow me..." I sighed. They quickly fell into step with me as we saw Rick, my father.
"Carol, what do you need?" Dad asked.
"Its pretty bad in D... at least 20 ate dead... we're gonna have to dig a lot of graves." I looked at Tilly, she was grabbing a shovel from the gate.
"What do you think you're doing with THAT?" my dad grabbed her arm.
"Carol said we needed to dig... so that's what I'm doin. " This girl was pretty badass... I like her attitude. Tilly pushed the shovel in the ground and removed a pile of dirt. She looked at me.
"Don't just stand there and gape! Help me!" I grabbed a shovel and started digging.
