Chapter One

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Jenna POV

I was at the camp, keeping watch while the rest of the group was on a supply run. I was sitting right near the fire so I could keep warm. All a sudden I heard a moaning sound, before I had time to turn around I felt a sharp pain in my shoulder. I turned my head and saw the walker. I grabbed my knife and stabbed it in the head. My whole body started shaking from the pain. I put my hand over the wound to try to stop it from bleeding but it wouldn't work. A million thoughts race through my mind,

Will I live?

Will I turn?

Will I ever see the group, my parents or my boyfriend Carl again?

Before I could ask myself and more questions I started to see black edging into my vision. I knew I was done for. Then I saw Carl running towards me. He dropped his bag and knelt down beside me.

" What happened?" he asked me.

But, all I could do was let out a moan. He looked at me with concern, then saw the bite. His face darkened.

" What?How?When" he questioned.

I couldn't explain it all to him I felt my grasp on life slipping.

Alls I could get out was,"Kill me."

I could tell he understood. I also knew he would never let me turn into one of those walkers. He stood up slowly and got his gun. He let out a shaky breath. Then let a tear roll down his face.

The last thing I heard him say in a whisper was," G-goodbye Jenna." Then it all went black.

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