Today's quiet, there's not a lot going on around the Sanctuary. My dad has been on the down low lately, not going out to terrorize other groups. To be honest, I've never even seen my dad beat someone to death because he never lets me go on the runs with him. Right now, I'm just reading a book in my room. My bedroom is one of the best in the Sanctuary. It has light grey walls, a double bed with a black comforter, white shelf's and a closet. It also has a bay window that looked out onto the fenced in area where they held walkers. I hated looking out the window because I would always see some poor person trying to doge the walkers. My dad puts people in there to try and punish them, but really he just wants less mouths to feed. All of a sudden, there's a knock on my door. "Come in!" I say while setting my book on my shelf. To my surprise, my Uncle Dwight came in and sat down next to me on my bed. "Hey Addison. I need to talk to you." He says seriously. "Ok, what about?" you say, turning to face him. "Don't freak out when I say this, but your dad found another group and he's going out tonight." You sigh and roll your eyes with frustration. "I'm going with him." You say standing up. "Addison, you can't!" He says, grabbing your left forearm. "Uncle Dwight, I have to learn how to fight for myself!" You snap, yanking your arm away. "I know you do, but I can't let you go." He says, following you out of the room. "I'm asking my dad." When you get outside, you see him just getting in the black truck. "Dad!" You say running up to the window. "Yes sweetheart." "Can I, come with you?" You stutter. "Absolutely not." "But why?" "Addison honey, it's to dangerous." "But-" "I'l be back tomorrow morning, ok?" You go to speak again, but nothing comes out. "Ok. Bye dad." "Bye Addison." He leans out of the window, kisses your forehead, and then drives off.

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