THE WALKING
DEAD
Chapter 3
KILL or be KILLED
Previously on The Walking Dead. :
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Andrea :We're going to a supply run, you're coming ?
Daryl : Of course.
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Merle : You were the hero yesterday, Darlene. I'm gonna be the one tomorrow. You stay, protect the camp.
Daryl : 'kay. Have fun ya ape.
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Daryl : EVERYBODY, WAKE UP ! THERE ARE WALKERS EVERYWHERE !
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Amy: Don't... Don't do it, Daryl... Please
Daryl: Jus' get the hell 'outa here !
Daryl : This is just the beginning of everything...
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After Daryl told that to Amy, he went to Dale's RV. He opened it's door the most violent way and went inside. He was very angry, and wanted to kill Dale. He had to be on watch, but instead of that, he was drinking from Daryl's moonshine. Daryl choked Dale and said
Daryl : The things that happen' this mornin' are your fault, ya fuckin' prick !
Dale : Daryl... Dixon... Leave... Stop... We can t-talk...
Daryl saw that Amy was watching. He stopped and threatened Dale.
Daryl : If you do that shit, one more fuckin' time. I'll beat yar ass in the ground... Ya hear me !?
Dale couldn't say anything. Daryl took his crossbow from the floor, which he dropped before fought Dale. He saw Amy outside. She was scared, and was looking at Daryl like he is some kinda monster. The young Dixon didn't said anything and went to the woods. He took another cigarette, and light it. He looked at his gun and thought :
Daryl -"The rule is kill or be killed, but I don't think I can do it every time. Guess I'll get used to it.''
After a while, Daryl heard a sound. He reloaded his crossbow and went to the place where the sound came. It was a squirrel. He killed it, and took it. They needed food, and Dixon was great with hunting. He thought
Daryl -"Im sure dat old jerk will protect the camp. Im a hunt today. I don't want anyone to die. After huntin' I'll try to find some stuff to use as a fence.''
The hunt was good. He killed 30 squirrels. He looked at the sun, and saw that it's still morning. He looked at the squirrels and said :
Daryl : You lil' guys will be enough for today. I'll go back to the camp now.
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