(Author's note: this is my first time writing a fanfiction, please be kind about any inaccuracies in the story, spelling, ect. )
Life had always been hard on Gillian Grimes. She was raised in an abusive household, when she was in high school she me...
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(Daryl's p.o.v)
"There's nobody here." T-dog said, coming up behind Jaquie.
(I really hope I spelled her name right here if not feel free to correct me in the comments.)
"Then why are these shutters down?" Rick asked, turning around to face T-dog quickly before turning back around to face the doors.
"Walkers!" I announced readying Beatrice to shoot, a bolt through the walker's head.
"Baby, come on." Lori said ushering Carl in front of her while she wrapped her arms around his shoulders.
"You lead us into a graveyard!" I yelled at Rick walking up to him before Shane blocked my movements with his shotgun.
"He made a call!" Shane defended rick, looking me straight in the eyes.
"Yeah, it was the wrong damn call!" I yelled at him, getting in his face.
"Just shut up. You hear me? Shut up. Shut up!" Shane yelled pointing a finger in my face. " Rick this is a dead end." Shane told Rick turning away from me and walking towards him.
"Where are we gonna go?" Carol asked, concern lacing her voice.
"You hear me?" Shane asked raiding his hand to put it on Ricks shoulder, " No blame." He quickly said turn f and walking away from him.
"She's right. We can't be this close to the city after dark." Lori told Rick quickly.
"Fort Benning, Rick— still an option." Shane told Rick, trying to lay out the options which there were few of to begin with.
"On what?" Andrea introjected. "No fuel, no food. That's over 100 miles away."
"125. I checked the map." Glenn corrected her as his breath be some quick and unstable.
"Forget Fort Benning. We need answers tonight, now." Lori said firmly.
"We'll think of something." RIck repied.
"Come on, let's go." Shane told everyone, trying to round them up.
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"You know, in Italy, children have a little bit of wine with dinner. And in France." Dale told lori while pointing at her to finish his statement.
"Well, when Carl is in Italy or France, he can have some then." She said smiling while putting her hand over his cup.
"What's it gonna hurt? Come on." Rick urged her, giving her a smile. "Come on." Dale laughed, "What?" He asked trying to hide his smirk, everyone amongst the table started laughing as Lori finally raised her hand in defeat, I took a swig out of my wine bottle watching it all unfold.
Flashback
"BAHAHAHA" Gillian laughed holding her stomach after I had spit out the swig of wine I just took. I wasn't prepared for the bitterness of it. Merle howled with laughter, sitting beside her as he poured some more wine into her glass.
