Name: Caitlin
Attire: Jeans, a t-shirt that says "Power to the people!" and bright green converse sneakers.
Pet: Her shoulder monkey named Micow
Strengths: Caitlin is very fierce and thrashes and kicks till the end.
Weaknesses: Caitlin can not sit still for more than 10 seconds and is really immature at times
Likes: Monkeys, Bananas, sunshine and gymnastics.
Dislikes: The flu, asparagus, darkness, and sitting still.
Gender: Female
Weapons: A dagger and a BB gun.
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Caitlin Jugobeth
I am only 13, but I survived.
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a character in “Survival At Its Worst”, as played by sammy132
Description
So begins...
Caitlin Jugobeth's Story
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Caitlin was running away after she saw a zombie in her house when she saw a fort. But then she saw a zombie outside. Then Caitlin looked really mad. "YOU KILLED MY PARENTS!" She yelled. Caitlin lunged at the zombie and kicked its face. With the zombie on the ground, stunned for a second she started stabbing its head with her dagger. "Die! Die!" Caitlin said with each strike. She finally sliced its head off and peeked in the fort. "Can I come in?" She says timidly
Trevor laughs. Suddenly he hears someone talking. "Can I come in?"says the voice. Trevor leaps down. He lands inside the fort and his bottom. " Who are you?!?" Asked Trevor. He grasped his crossbow incase she attacked.
Liz
Liz looked at who Trevor was talking to. She looked little. Picking at her hair, Liz slowly climbed lower into the tree, but didn't go down to the ground. In a loud whisper, she asked Trevor, "Can I eat her too?" Liz wasn't sure why eating people was suddenly okay now. She remembered distinctly that a boy with some Wendigo illness was told he couldn't eat humans. But the nurses did it so it must be okay. "I'm awfully hungry," she added, before twitching violently. "Shut up! I don't care what you have to say! You're not the one being hungry! Well, you aren't me... But you're also me... Oh whatever... So, chow time?" she asked, only the last part directed at Trevor.
Liz looked at who Trevor was talking to. She looked little. Picking at her hair, Liz slowly climbed lower into the tree, but didn't go down to the ground. In a loud whisper, she asked Trevor, "Can I eat her too?" Liz wasn't sure why eating people was suddenly okay now. She remembered distinctly that a boy with some Wendigo illness was told he couldn't eat humans. But the nurses did it so it must be okay. "I'm awfully hungry," she added, before twitching violently. "Shut up! I don't care what you have to say! You're not the one being hungry! Well, you aren't me... But you're also me... Oh whatever... So, chow time?" she asked, only the last part directed at Trevor.
"My name is Caitlin, I'm 13. I woke up this morning and a saw....a zombie in my house. My parents weren't there anymore and I think they're zombies too now. I won't attack, I just need shelter and food. Can I tag along with you guys?" Caitlin says. "If I can may I know your names?"
"My name is Caitlin, I'm 13. I woke up this morning and a saw....a zombie in my house. My parents weren't there anymore and I think they're zombies too now. I won't attack, I just need shelter and food. Can I tag along with you guys?" Caitlin says. "If I can may I know your names?"
"My name is Caitlin, I'm 13. I woke up this morning and a saw....a zombie in my house. My parents weren't there anymore and I think they're zombies too now. I won't attack, I just need shelter and food. Can I tag along with you guys?" Caitlin says. "If I can may I know your names?"
"No. Zombies are very bad, Liz. And yes you can keep me, if you want, but remember I'm not a dog." Caitlin sits on the ground. "My name is Caitlin, but if it's easier to remember, call me Cat." Caitlin says. "So.....does anyone else here have a name?"
"No, Liz, there's something wrong with those people. They're zombies. Eating people is very bad. Don't eat people. Also dont cut your fingers. It's stupid to cut yourself. Anyway, you see that person? They're a zombie. Don't let them bite you or you'll turn into one too. They want to eat your brain. If you see a person who looks all pale like that and they look all mindless, kill them, but wait until I tell you to kill them. But I won't ever hurt you, Liz, I love you. None of the other people will ever try to hurt you." Caitlin says. Caitlin holds Liz's hand. "Okay?"
"Liz. I.... I'm serious. Stay away from those people. I don't care about blood. I like you. I won't let you get hurt. Ever. I will NEVER hurt you, no matter what." Caitlin smiles at Liz. "Liz. I like you. I want to be your friend."
Caitlin looked at the mess that was happening on the ground. She took out her BB gun and shot a little ball at the guys forehead. She watched it plink across his forehead. "Yes! Made it!" Caitlin says as she pumps her fist. "Go in the corner Liz, this guy might get violent." Caitlin says as she crawls in the corner. "We might have to kill 'im." She whispers to Liz.
Caitlin sees a woman. Then she sees the bushes rustle. "Wha... what's happening?" Caitlin says, looking confused. She jumps down from the fort. She runs down the road until she stands right in front of a woman. "Who are you?" Caitlin asks. Then she suddenly looks scared. "Y-Y-You're not a pale face, are you? A-A zombie?"
Liz jumped down after Cait, looking at the woman who arrived. Seeing Caitlin scared made Lizabeth frown in confusion. Reaching out, Liz ruffled her hair. "Hehe, she's not a zombie! She can't be, she's not trying to eat us!" Liz said before looking at whoever just decided to show up. Narrowing her eyes slightly, she mumbled to herself, "I agree..." before walking up to the woman, sticking out her bloody hand. "I'm Liz. Don't scare Caitlin or I will kill you. Oh shut up! She's my friend," she stated, the last to sentences she said with her eyes unfocused, talking to herself. She then snapped out of it, she pulled her hand back before letting the woman shake it. She didn't want to be touched. "And you in the bush, stop watching our friend, it's creepy," she whined in a child like voice, setting by one of the many dead zombies and sticking her hand in the gore.
Caitlin raises her BB gun. "Don't move." She plinks a little ball at his belly. "You want more? 'Cause that was just a sample." She stares at him challengingly. "First question, who are you? I'll keep shooting balls at you if you lie. And my friend Liz here can help if you hesitate. And don't underestimate what I can do. I'm 13 but a whole lot stronger and a whole lot smarter than the average 13 year-old. So. Name?"
Caitlin looks at Liz. "Let me see your leg." She says. Caitlin rolls up Liz's pants and looks at her knee. "Which part gave out? Your knee or your ankle or what? And does it hurt at all?"
Caitlin hears a wail. She runs through the shrubbery and peeks at the town. She sees a little girl crying. The Caitlin notices the girl is pale faced. What should I do? Caitlin thinks. Why is this so confusing? It looks like this cute girl won't hurt her. Caitlin walks in the street, dagger in hand. Caitlin runs to the girl and picks her up. Caitlin doesn't care about the blood dripping from her fingers that comes from the girls knee. She sees a small clearing where she sets the girl down. "Stay." Caitlin says sternly. She looks around and finds a blueberry bush. She grabs some berries and drops them next to the girl. "Here. Eat these." Caitlin looks at the girl and strokes her nice hair to soothe her. "It's okay, it's okay, sweetheart."
A girl stood in front of Lydia with blueberries in her palm, the delectable scent growing stronger now, Lydia's mouth began to water once again.
No!
The woman held out some blueberries to her with a kind smile, but she pushed them away weakly with one hand, sniffling a little bit, knowing full well if she spoke the woman woud figure out she was Undead and blow her brains out...
Lydia made sure that her hair covered the grotesque scar on her face. "N-No Ee-ee-eat" she croaked, mimicking the words and pronunciation that the woman had used. She recalled her mother telling her she was a fast learner, she silently prayed for that to be true... she made a slow motion at the blueberries, "Y-You ee-eat" she croaked again. Shuffling her feet and doing her best to dismiss the pain throbbing in her knee.
No!
The woman held out some blueberries to her with a kind smile, but she pushed them away weakly with one hand, sniffling a little bit, knowing full well if she spoke the woman woud figure out she was Undead and blow her brains out...
Lydia made sure that her hair covered the grotesque scar on her face. "N-No Ee-ee-eat" she croaked, mimicking the words and pronunciation that the woman had used. She recalled her mother telling her she was a fast learner, she silently prayed for that to be true... she made a slow motion at the blueberries, "Y-You ee-eat" she croaked again. Shuffling her feet and doing her best to dismiss the pain throbbing in her knee.
Caitlin grabs a tissue from her pocket and dabs the blood. "My name is Caitlin." She puts a bandage over the wound. Caitlin grabs an orange slice from her pocket. "No, you eat. I am fine, but you look very hungry." Caitlin hands the orange slice to the little girl. "Please take it." Caitlin says. "I don't want to you to be hungry. It already looks like your knee hurts." Caitlin smiles. "Plus I already saw you were pale-faced. Zombie. Undead. It's okay as long as you don't eat my brain. Just try to eat, okay?"
Lydia's eyes widened a bit and she shook her head vigorously, "N-n-oh hun-gr-ee..." She croaked, wishing she could speak properly to this kind woman, She scoured her mind for a memory, some memory of speaking... "D-Dun... t-t-tasd-t-taste" She sounded it out, "G-g-go-ood"
She felt a small smile break out on her face upon completing her message, and it broadened at the fact that someone was talking to her, and not running away. Though in the back of her mind a small voice cried out "It's dangerous! She smells so delicious... you'll eat her!!"
She gulped slightly, "W-w-wun.. e-ea-eat y-y.." She moved her jaw in a circle, trying to make it work properly.
She felt a small smile break out on her face upon completing her message, and it broadened at the fact that someone was talking to her, and not running away. Though in the back of her mind a small voice cried out "It's dangerous! She smells so delicious... you'll eat her!!"
She gulped slightly, "W-w-wun.. e-ea-eat y-y.." She moved her jaw in a circle, trying to make it work properly.
"Fine, don't eat then." Caitlin says as she puts the orange slice in her pocket. "My name is Caitlin, I don't know your name, but I have something for you. Caitlin pulls a small brain out of her pocket. "Squirrels are such idiots. Here, eat this, it'll tide you over. I swear, I could chop you into little pieces if I wanted to, the thing is, I don't want want to." Caitlin smiles. " So, what is your name, Ms.the-cutest-zombie-ever?
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