Just A Ghost

2.8: Decode The Morse Code Below

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I know adding TWD Video Game to The Walking Dead TV Show will contradict the story line, but I know how to fix this shit. So don't worry.

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October 9th, 2011

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"Seriously?!" I asked them, pissed off. "You first try interrogating me, then ask me to join?! How about no?!" "Shut up, you'll drag the walkers here." The girl with the hat says. "Bite me." I mutter, my eye twitching out of rage. She suddenly put her hand over my mouth, silencing my curses.

"Fuck!" She yells in pain as I bit her finger. She keeps her hand on my mouth, and puts me in an armbar. I bit her one more time, Baldchonne punches me in the gut to stop me from biting her. Hat girl pulls her arm away, Baldie over here punches me in the face again. There was blood dripping from my mouth. "F..Fuck off Baldie." I slurred, dazed from that punch. "Tch, girl has balls Clem."

"C'mon, we need to leave now. Walkers will be here soon." "Clem" says, ripping a part of her plaid off to cover the wound. "Let's go blind eye." Baldie says.

"I told you who I am, it's Ghost, asshat." I told the two girls. I began walking forward, wanting to avoid walkers. I continued my sentence, "Also: That bag you're using is mine, give it, shithead."

"Are you trying to fight us with two hands tied?" Baldchonne asked, "Maybe when we're at the New Frontier." "I didn't agree to this "New Frontier" shit. Let me go and I'll be on merry-ass way." I state, not wanting to join whatever the hell the New Frontier is. "You're not going out here alone, what are you 10? 11?" Baldie asks. "I'm thirteen asshole!" I yelled as a walker came from where we were a couple minutes ago. "Got it!" I say.

I run towards the deadummy, ducked under the arm which was swinging towards me. I kicked the knee, knowing the joint will bring the walker down. I then stomped it's head. "Like squishing a bug." I walked to the other females and said "Vamanos! Hand me my damn stuff now."

The bald woman then said "You'd be perfect for the militant side of the Frontier." "Fuck, I increased my chances." I thought bitterly to myself. I asked, pointing my head towards hattie. "What's her age?" "I'm the same as you. Thirteen." She says looking at me.

"Why don't you want to join the New Frontier." She then asks me. "I'm looking for my dad, I lost my mom and my sister, I need to know if he's alive." I state. I look at my ripped leather jacket and my leg, which we messily patched up, but bandaged nonetheless. "Sorry if the surgery was messy." Hattie apologizes.

"I'd be glad if it didn't get infected." I mutter. "Am I needed for this New Frontier or is it because you don't trust me to be out on my own?" "Both, actually." Baldchonne says. "You're really good at fighting, but you'll piss off the wrong people."

"Why the hell do you care?" I ask her. "You're a kid. That's why." She angrily says. "Tch, I've been abandoned by adults too many times, I'm not trusting anyone until I find Carl or Michonne or my dad!" I defied her wishes one more time. "Fine." She says angrily, undoing the ropes. "Don't blame me if you get killed." "Don't blame me if you meet me in hell." I smirk, grabbing my bag from hat girl. "Later Hat girl and Baldie!"

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🤠Carl's Point Of View🤠

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I walk back to the house my dad was holed up in. I open the door, to see my dad's lifeless body. Tears started forming. "Dad?" I run to his side, trying to hear a heartbeat. "I shouldn't have said that.. I shouldn't have been too hard on him." "Dad... I'm sorry.." I laid by my dad, wanting his walkerfied body to kill me.* "Carl? Don't go outside.. Stay safe." He told me. "I'm scared," I cried into his sheriff uniform. I lay on the floor, slowly but surely going to sleep.

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October 10th, 2011

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I suddenly heard a knock on the door, "Carl, stay here." My dad says while standing up, he puts a hand on his Colt. I grab a pistol too, pointing it at the door. "Put your gun down." Dad says, which I reluctantly do. It was Michonne. I ask worried, "Where's J-" "I don't know." Michonne says, looking to her side.

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⚔️Michonne's Point Of View⚔️

"I can't believe I couldn't find her.." Guilt continued building up in my chest. "C'mon," Carl says, "We have food here." He leads me towards a kitchen. Carl mixed some cereal and milk together and handed it to me. "Thank you." I say, eating it right away. I was extremely hungry. Carl started the conversation, "When did you meet Kyleigh? You too seem really close." "I found her, she was crying and she said that her group kicked her out." I said, looking at him. I knew how much he cared for her, it reminds me of- No, I can't think about them again..

"You know, I really hate soy milk." He changes the subject. "Oh, why is that?" I raise an eyebrow, wanting to know more. "So, when I was in third grade my friend had soy milk and I took drink out of it." "And?"

"I threw up!" He exaggerates, throwing his hands in the air. "Really now?" I said in disbelief. "Okay, almost threw up. It tasted disgusting."

I smile at his silly actions. "I bet Judith would've-" His cheerful expression changed to a sad one. We concluded that she's dead now..

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*Dammit Carl, this is one of the times you are VERY stupid.