"GET BACK HERE YOU LITTLE BITCH!" The man snarled as I ran. Fresh bruises had formed on my scarred cheek.

My nose had finally stopped bleeding and I felt my bones go numb.

"GET BACK HERE!" He snarled and he snatched at my hair. I snarled at him clawing at his face. He grabbed me by the waist and threw me down to the muddy ground.

"Your my bitch. Now I'm gonna show you who's boss." He whispered in my ear and I could smile his rotting smelling breath.

He licked my ear and I cringed. I kneed him in the stomach and stumbled foreward as I got up.

He grabbed my leg as I tried to grab my gun. I screamed as I tried to break free.

I fell down again and he punched my in the face. I snarled and I punched him back sending him flying. God I love my brass knuckles..

I rolled over and tried to grabbed my gun.

He grabbed me and shifted me tightly under his body. He pinned me down and began to slip his hand in my shirt.

I kicked and bite but nothing worked. "F-fuck you!" I yelled and he chuckled. "I'm about to fuck you my darling~"

I screamed furiously and I head butt him hard and he cursed loosening his grip. I kicked my feet upwards to his chest sending him flying backwards.

As he tried to grab me I grabbed his arm and twisted it fast and hard hearing his bones crack. He howled in pain.

I kicked him in the face and ran to my gun.

"Oh no you don't you bitch!" He snarled as he grabbed my arm shoving me to the ground a gun goes off.

I felt something warm splatter on my back and face.

I panted and looked up seeing a man with a well shaved face. Pale blue eyes, he had his dark hair pulled back and was slightly curly. He had a man with a cross bow with a leather vest. Long brown hair with locks of his hair covering his eyes. Tan skin complexion and dark eyes.

He also had a young boy with him. Pretty blue-eye?

He wore a plaid button long sleeves blue shirt. Grey t-shirt, dull blue jeans. He was point a black pistol at me. I believe it was a colt 45. He wore a brown sheriff hat, his right eye I'm guessing is gone since he had half his face bandaged up.

"Are you ok?" The one with the sheriff outfit asked me. I coughed and slowly I sat up and grabbed my gun and put in my holster.

I blew a lock of my hair away from my face and kicked the now perverts blown face. I snarled and kicked the corspe again.

"Yeah I'm doing good, thanks." I grumbled and spat on the body and brushed the dirt off my clothes. I caught them staring and I looked back at them.

"What's your name?" The man with the cross bow asked me. "You first buddy." He didn't bugde but the man with the colt Python spoke.

"My name is Rick, this is Daryl and that's my son Carl." He stated and I nodded "well I'm Lena, thanks for the save Rick." I replied and I fixed my hair.

"Do you have a group or anything?" Rick asked me "dead there all dead. I've been on my own, so let's keep it that way." I stated and gave them a cold glare.

Rick sighed "it's not safe out there Lena. Just like right now-"

"Just because you saw me in that issue with this-" I kicked the body "-bastard doesn't mean I can't protect myself! If I survived on my own at the age of 11 then I can survive now!" I snapped and they just looked at me.

I sighed "I do appreciate you saving my ass but I don't want to be a burden." I mumbled rubbing my temples.

"You wouldn't be a burden, we have a camp near here. It's all fenced up-we got houses and power..we have food. We have running water." Rick stated and I looked at the three men and I glared at Rick.

"Yeah Alexandria. I heard of that camp. I know, but there is no way in hell I'm handing my weapons over. Especially since these weapons are the ones my father had bought me before this shit happened." I snapped and Rick sighed.

"You can't do that. We have to have them. Just incase you went to turn on us." I let out a laugh "if I wanted to turn on you I wouldn't be killed you all. I don't mind blowing your brains out."

They stared at me in shock. I snorted in disgust. "I kill roughly 20 humans, and way too many walkers." I stated and looked over at the boy Carl.

"What?" I growled and he looked away. I rolled my eyes I flashed my ugly scar. "There now you've seen it." I sneered and I looked back at Rick.

"How can I trust you? I mean you could be running a cannibal camp like that place Terminus." I stated and crossed my arms over my chest.

"We don't eat people." Grumbled Daryl and I cracked a smile. "Ok cool. So this camp..do you all do the hunting? Or is it just one?" I added and Rick shrugged. "Daryl is the one that hunts..usually for himself."

I nodded and looked at Daryl "you hunt?" He nodded "you?" I smiled "hell yeah hunting is my life-me and my dad use to go.." I trailed off and looked at Rick.

"Why do you want me to come?" I asked raising my brow. "We need the people. The more the better." He stated and I nodded "I'll come. But if I chose to leave then I take back my guns, my knives and I leave in peace." I stated glaring at Rick.

"Deal." He stated with a small smile. He raised his hand and I shook it. "Ok then. Lead the way Sheriff."

He looked at me one last time before walking forward.

I looked over my shoulder and looked at the dead body.

I smirked and gave the body the finger.

Look who's laughing now bitch?!

I couldn't help but smile. Well I guess I'm stuck with these guys..

I wonder how long I'll be able to enjoy myself before it all goes now to hell..

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Hey guys!!!

How did you all like my first chapter?!

Will Lena like Alexandria?

Most of all why was that cunt chasing after Lena?

Where did she get her scar from?!

Stay tuned for more!!!

Lots of love,

Alexandra Capone❤️❤️❤️

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