Are we really living?//TWD

FORTY-ONE

The day before the big ass herd:

I continue fusing the two metals sheets, with a flame torch I made. Please don't ask how I did it, that was very hard and complicated. We're making walls along the side of the streets cause we need the walkers to keep their attention to us.

I made sure the two sheets of metal if they weren't then I would have to start all over. And I don't feel like getting a frustrated sigh at today so, I'm just gonna try to stay quiet to myself and not piss of any of the others.

'how do you know your not screwing up already?' a voice says. Oh my god, can't you give it a rest I'm tired and my back hurts.

I hear a twig snap near, me and I turn off the flame torch, and immediately start running towards it, gripping my knife in my holster. "Carter, heads up." Rick says and Carter goes stiff. This is gonna be fun.

Rick fans out his arms, which makes everyone stop behind him. I understand why Rick's doing this, but they have no fucking idea what their doing. "Use your shovels. The guns will draw more." Rick informs Carter.

"Help us." Carter says fearfully and I can't help but grin. I chuckle and I grab my cigarettes out of my pocket, I put one in between my lips, and I lighter it with my zippo lighter still grinning like that one cat from Alice in Wonderland.

"You can do this. You need to, all of you." Rick says and I puff out smoke. Walkers continue trying to take a bite out of them, but they still haven't tried to stab one, they're just pushing them away.

Morgan runs towards the walkers which made Rick, grit his teeth together. "Morgan, don't!" Rick say and starts jogging. Now, I'm gonna have to do more work than I intended.

I sigh then run towards, the walkers I stab one in the forehead, and I kill another which was quite messy, I grab the back of the head and I ram it into a tree, one was behind Rick so I kicked that fucker by kicking it's face.

I have steel toe boots so you can say I'm literally walking on death traps.

One walker had no legs so it was crawling, with tried grabbing at my ankles, I raised my foot and I start stomping onto it head until it's brain was soup.

I look around at the people, taking out my cigarette between my forefinger and thumb, I hold it out towards Daryl in which he excepts, taking it with his middle finger and index finger.

Rick is death glaring at Morgan and Morgan is doing the same, "you said you don't take any chances anymore." Morgan blurts out. Rick shoots him a glare and walks away.

Later that day we went back to Alexandria, to do some more planning and still Rick was being petty towards Morgan but for now Rick is tolerating him.

I hear a crash come from the pantry, and I look at Daryl. I was walking around with Rick, Morgan, and Daryl so they all came with me.

Rick turned the knob on the door, and we see Carter aiming a handgun at Eugene while he's on the floor. I whistle and chuckled at Carter, "that gun might a little too much for you short stack" I say with a smirk.

"What the hell in going on?" Ricks questions Carter. "What are you doing?" Rick grits his teeth together.

"I'm taking this place back from you" Carter says and I chuckle then suck on my top teeth, his has some balls to say that. Well, imaginary in his case.

Rick turns his head towards the other people here. "That's what you were talking about in here?" Rick asks them. And them are Olivia, Tobin, Spencer, and some chick I can't remember.

"That's what he was talking about." Spencer signals his head at Carter, still pointing the gun at Eugene. He's pointing a very dangerous object at a person, I consider family.