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Evelyn

Present

I woke up with the biggest headache known to mankind. All I heard was chattering all around me. I placed my hand on my head and realised I was bleeding. People starting looking at me with concerned faces. Who are these people? I got up into a sitting position. How did I get on this church bench?

"Hey Evelyn you okay?" Said a man with long brown hair sitting right beside me.

"Sorry, who are you? Who's Evelyn?" I answered.

Hi stared at me for awhile. I couldn't read him. He got up and went to talk to a guy with brown curly hair and a beard. They kept looking at me and talking. Who's Evelyn? Did I offend him? Is it something I said? What is going on?

These people looked dangerous. Their clothing were covered with blood stains and they carried machetes and guns. I wanted to leave right now. I was about to get up when someone put their hand out to stop me.

"Woah there I wouldn't do that if I were you." He looked Chinese. I stared at him with an evil eye. I didn't want to stay and he shouldn't make me stay, he couldn't make me stay.

"You took a big hit on the head. It's a miracle you're still alive." he said giving me a warm smile.

Having no choice, I laid back down on the wooden and uncomfortable church bench. I didn't trust anyone here.

Suddenly another man came up to me. "Hello my name is Eugene Porter. Do not be afraid." He offered his hand but I declined. He seemed uncomfortable.

"Um that's fine. I once had many Germophobe friends, there's nothing wrong with that." He had his eyes on his feet and scratched the back of his neck.

"Just figure out what the hell is wrong with her Eugene." said the grumpy looking man sitting down next to me.

"Okay fine. Can you tell me about yourself? Your name, where you grew up, what you did for a living?" said Eugene stroking his chin.

"I don't need to tell you anything you old man." I spit at him.

"Just think." he replied.

The problem is, I was thinking about it. Long and hard but I couldn't get anything out of it. How could that be? Who am I? I started to panic. That's when the man sitting next to me interrupted my deep thoughts.

"Name's Evelyn Jones. You come from Atlanta but you moved to North Georgia in the mountains when you were fifteen years old."

That did ring a bell.

"Look. Right now, you're in a zombie apocalypse. You ended up in a place called Terminus. They hit you in the back of your head with a baseball bat. You've been out like a light for days now. And now you have amnesia." stated Eugene.

"Let the girl get some rest. Give her a chance to get her memories back." said the man with the beard.

They all looked at me before getting up and leaving my sight.

I was aware of the apocalypse. I just had a hard time remembering who I am before that.

Daryl

Present

How can this happen? At first I thought she was just messing with me. We've known each other for years! She has once been my best friend...

"What the hell is wrong with her?" I said to Eugene.

"Well your friend here endured a blow to the head. From what I got, critical details about her entire life have been forgotten. Although she did retain all the necessary skills to survive; she still knows how to speak, get up, think, etc. However on occasion, a skill or memory may come to them in a disjointed flash." he said matter of factly.

"So there's a chance she'll remember again?" I started to gain hope.

"Indeed, although some memories have to be triggered. But I'm warning you right now, there are chances she might never remember." He patted me on the shoulder and walked away.

Everyone was doing their own thing. Sasha, Abraham, Bob and Tyresse were outside checking the perimeter for any dangers. Inside the dark church was Carl carrying Judith, Michonne and Rick talking to Gabriel and Carol, Glenn and Maggie who were in the other room.

Gabriel looked afraid of us. Seemed like a man who has no idea of what's really going on outside these walls, or maybe he's just denying it. Being a man of God, he wants to believe into something other than reality, a peaceful world. Rick questioned him and he simply answered.

I sat down on one of the many benches and played with the knife I knew all too well. I remember always forgetting it my Jean pockets. Teachers at school would always take it away from me. I smiled at the thought.

I put it back down in Evelyn's backpack and got up on my feet. She'll be happy to know that before escaping Terminus, I was able to identify what belonged to her and take it with me. She don't know how lucky she is.

I grabbed my crossbow and walked outside and into the woods.

So hello fellow readers! Hope you liked it! More chapters are yet to come don't worry, I know how it is to wait on updates trust me I feel your pain. So like always, feel free to give me reviews, suggestions, comments whatever you like! I'm open to everything you guys throw at me! Thanks again! (:

-Caroline