CLUELESS ➭ THE WALKING DEAD

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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 SEVEN ・*:·. ⇌ ஜ  .·:*

"Si me rogas, potes abire et tu ipse cacare."

     Ricks eyebrows furrowed, his head tilted to the side. Maisy, Lily, and Danielle sat at a table with Rick and another woman. Whom Maisy now knew as Michonne– her expression was closed up, it was hard to get a read on her. But her eyes were solely trained on Lily, who was awkwardly avoiding her gaze.

    "What?" Rick sputtered, leaning in. Maisy shrugged nonchalantly, earning a kick to the shin from under the table. Undoubtedly from Danielle, that whore.

    "Nothing, ignore her." Danielle quickly dismissed, sending a sharp glare in Maisy's direction. "Your requirements are no problem, right guys?" Danielle asked. Though by her hardened eyes, Maisy and Lily knew it wasn't an actual question. They just nodded in agreement, keeping their mouths shut.

   "Right." Rick said, eyeing Maisy warily. "We've got some things to..." he trailed off, sharing an understanding look with Michonne. "Take care of today, we should be back later tonight." He informed, the duo standing up in unison.

    "In the mean time, feel free to take a look around. His son, Carl, will be staying here while we're out." Michonne added with a sweet smile, entangling their fingers. Maisy scrunched her nose in slight disgust, the way their eyes darted to their hands and away told Maisy bluntly how new they were. Who was Michonne to Rick?

    "Thank you."

     They waited for the two of them to leave the home before Maisy and Danielle turned to each other with matching scowls. "They don't trust us." Maisy taunted, licking her lips.

    "Yeah, I got that." Danielle snapped, sighing. "Probably because you're kissing their ass more than a guy trying to get in someone's pants– you seriously need to relax." Maisy retorted.

    Danielle scrunched her nose, narrowing her eyes. "Take a shower. You smell like shit." She stated, pushing past Maisy to hop down the steps and out the door.  

     "How's Ross?" Maisy asked with a sigh, turning to Lily who was fighting off an amused grin. "He's doing better, Aspens with him now. Did you go to see him this morning?" Lily asked, Maisy nodded.

     "Yeah, Aspen basically dragged me out of bed." Maisy snorted, grabbing an apple out of the bowl. "What the hell happened, anyways? No one ever told me."

    Lily bit her lip, glancing to her fumbling hands. "I'm not entirely sure to be honest– no one is. All I know is one second Ross and I were talking, then he was on the ground next to me. Next thing I know everything goes black, then I woke up here." Maisy rose her eyebrows.

    "Did they say how we got here?" She inquired, Lily shrugged absentmindedly. "I don't think so, maybe they said something to Danielle." She replied.

    "And no one thought to wonder if they were the ones to knocked us out, and now we're being kidnapped?" Maisy exasperated, her eyes widening. Lily shrugged again.

    "Do kidnappers let you shower and give you a house?"

    "Do you even remember 'Criminal Minds'? Sociopaths exist, Lily!" Maisy exclaimed, her hands flailing frantically around as she spoke. "Would you relax? The chances of that happening are–"