We Are The Walking Dead

Chapter 3

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It had been a week. Evelyn had stayed, "for now", she had said.

Rick still wasn't sure about her. They had given her clothing and food, and she had hardly taken any of it. They put her in a cell, and the only time she came out was when she was on the fence.

He noticed how she didn't talk to anyone. He thought maybe she was like Michonne when she came, but now that he thought about it she was nothing like her. She was secluded and out of it.

He was thinking of ways to get her to talk. He remember how when he brought Michonne on the run with him and Carl. She became part of the group after him.

He found Daryl and told him his plan of taking Evelyn and Carl on a run with him.

"If you think that gonna help, but don't give her a gun. If she try's to kill you one of you can shoot her," Daryl told him.

"Alright, we'll go right away. Can you get me a car and supplies?" He asked.

"Sure." Daryl replied and walked off to get the car.

He went to find Carl and Evelyn. She was in her cell typical.

"Evelyn come on we are going on a run," He said, "oh don't give me that look I'm not gonna leave you there."

"I wouldn't care if you did," she said.

"Neither would I, but I need someone to cover me and my son, Carl, I think you've met with him," he said.

"I have," she replied, "I'll go with you, but this does not make me like you anymore than I already hate you."

"Feelings are mutual," he said.

She smirked at that. A evil smirk that if looks would kill Rick would be dead.

Rick heard Daryl whistle, "Rick cars ready."

"Okay let me go get Carl," he yelled back up to Daryl.

He turned back to Evelyn, "go get in the car, do you have your knife?"

"Always do," she told him.

He went to round of Carl. After that they piled in the Green Honda, with an overnight amount of food just incase, the took off. There was a neighborhood they hadn't covered a couple miles out.

"So Evelyn, why don't you tell us what happened before you came to the prison," he told her.

"Look Rick I'm smarter then I look. You gave me a knife so you can shoot me if I try to kill you. By the way you walk I would say you have a knife in the back of your right boot that is easy to reach. The way that you stand you have a gun strapped under your shirt, and you carry 1 bullet in your pocket at all times for back up. You have a pocket knife in your left back pocket, you also have a gun belt with a pistol."

"Your boy has 1 knife and 1 gun fully loaded. Am I right?" She said without haste.

Rick now wondered what kinda of girl he was dealing with. Everything was correct. Everything.

"How would you know that?" He asked still surprised.

"I'm good with reading people, and my boyfriend taught me how to tell what kind of weapons are on them and where they are out. I could easily kill you or the boy, but I don't want to waste the time." She said as if it was no big deal she was treating him.

"Look Evelyn, we live and work at the prison. If me or Carl here wanted to kill you it would be easy. I was a cop before all this happened-" he was cut off by her.

"So that explains your assholish attitude. I knew it came from somewhere. Look like I said before I'll leave if you want me to. I don't even see why you want me to come on this. It's clear that I don't like your asshole self or your annoying whining son," she said, "when we get back to the prison I'll grab my stuff and go."

"I never said you have to go." He told her.

"Look I don't like you people. Carols to motherly. Daryl is to much of a arrogant bastard, wait no that you, plus your an idiot, stupid, your a dick, your an asshole, your gonna get us killed, Rick I don't like you. I don't like how you lead. I think your a nutjob, and should go burn in hell." She said.

"Quit talking like that around my son." He yelled at her.

"Don't even get me started on him." She said, "or maybe he's a girl. Have you checked he's really girly."

All of a sudden Carl pulled out his gun and pointed it toward Evelyn, "talk one more time about my father, me, or anyone else at the prison, I will shoot you in this car knock your body out and let the walkers eat you."

"Carl calm down," Rick whispered to him.

"Look here Carl, or should I say Carly because your so much of a girl. I don't care if you shoot me-" she was cut off by screaming.

Carl had pointed the gun at her foot and shot it. She looked at him wide eyed. Evelyn didn't cry by no means, hasn't since the plague started and wasn't about to now.

"Damn it Carl," Rick shouted.

"Damn you sonnofabitch. You motherfucking asshole. Go burn in fucking hell if you know what's good for you. Damn you. Damn you. I fucking hate you people." She started screaming at them.

"Hey calm down," Rick told her, "Carl grab the bandages, we need to get the bleeding to stop."

Carl got out and went to et them out of the back. He covered himself because the shot would attract walkers.

He grabbed the bandages and went back around to his father, "here dad." he knew his father was disappointed in him. He shouldn't have fired off that shot.

"We're gonna rap your foot up then find a house, it looks like the bullet went clean through, but it's getting dark and the walkers will start coming," he told her. The look on her face was in pain but she didn't shed one tear she nodded in agreement.

"Dad there coming." Carl yelled.

Walkers were everywhere.