"What are you talking about?" Adym asked.
"People got secrets and I wanna know yours." I say.
"Stay out of my business." He turned the other cheek in a sassy way.
"Right. The only secret you have is shitting your pants in 6th grade!" I say as he covers my mouth.
"How did you know about that?" He asked in a hushed voice.
I pulled his hand off my face. "I have my ways."
"Yeah, well, I know what you did last summer." He grins.
I gasped, "You better not tell."
"Morning guys, lets get going." Rick says as he walks with Shane by his side. "We've got a lot of ground to cover."
I limped my way over to the car with the others, missing people are hard to search for. Word is, after 48, you'll probably never see that person again, and its been almost a week now.
"Alright, everyone's getting new search grids today. If she made it as far as the farm house Daryl found, she might have gone further east than we thought." Rick tells everyone.
"I'd like to help." Says Jimmy. "I know the area pretty well and stuff."
"Is Hershel okay with that?" Rick asked.
"Yeah, yeah, he said I should ask you." He says, clearly that was a lie.
"All right then, thanks." Rick fell for it. I hopped into the truck and closed the door, pretending to drive.
"Nothing about what Daryl found screams Sophia to me." Shane says. "Anyone could have been hold up in that farm house."
"Anyone includes her, right?" Asked Andrea.
"Whoever slept in that cupboard was no bigger than Yay-high." Daryl measures to about Sophia's height.
Thats a good lead.
"Maybe we'll pick up her trial again." Rick says.
"No, maybe about it. Imma barrow a horse." Daryl says. "Ride up, and get a birds eye view of the grid. If she's up there, I'll spot her."
I would love to see Daryl on a horse.
"Good idea." T says. "Maybe you'll see your Chupacabra up there too."
"Chupacabra?" Rick sounded skeptical.
"You never heard of this? Our first night in camp, Daryl tells that the whole thing reminds him of a time he went squirrel hunting and saw Chupacabra." Dale says.
I had to stop myself from chuckling, this dude, he's scared of a legend but not walkers. Not that he's wrong, I heard of Chupacabra a lot as a child. Jimmy reached over to grab the shot gun but Rick stopped him.
"Hey, hey, ever shot one before?" He asked.
"Well if I'm going out, I want one." He says.
"Yeah and people in hell want slurpees." Daryl says and I prevent myself from laughing again, he's so intuitive.
"Why don't you come train tomorrow?" Shane asked him. "If you're serious, I'm a certified instructor."
I nodded my head, Shane's a pretty good shot, not as good as my dad though. My dad could shoot from any point blank range, shooting hoes on the daily.
"He'll come with us." Andrea says.
"Then he's yours to babysit then." Shane is getting sassy.
"Then you babysit the driver." She remarked.
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I Am Here (TWD)
FanfictionRei and Adym Pinipiat, a brother and sister duo from Georgia, visit their sick father in the hospital when the world seems to end.