As I toss my tomahawk into a man's head and shot three arrows into three more as they tried getting away on horseback . As I breath hard to calm myself down , I looked over to Mr. Darcy and extended my hand to him. He took it and we just stare into each other's eyes, I broke the silence as I spoked. "We should get out of here before zombies come." He looked around and spoked, "We should, miss (Y/L/N)." "My real name is (Y/N). (Y/N) (Y/L/N), Mr. Darcy." He nodded at me, "Then we should get out of here, miss (Y/L/N)." I nodded and we gotten the heck outta there.
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