The guys/Season three

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*Your POV*

It'd been a hard couple of days since Lori died. Carol died from being bit. But she saved TDog before she was eaten. The baby is named Judith she is obviously Shane's. She looks just like him. But everyone is ignoring this fact.

Everyone is moping. I stop by Daryl's perch. He looks up. Me and him are close friends. Me and all the guys are here are pretty close. I like spending time with them. There is never a dull moment.
"Get on some athletic shorts and a T Shirt, grab some clothes for Rick too." I say.

"Why?" Daryl asks.

"It's a surprise," I answer. He nods and starts to strip down. I would stay and watch but I have to get the guys.
I walk into the main room.

"TDog! Go get some athletic clothes on. I know you don't have any Rick, Daryl is giving you some," I say before he can interrupt me. They both nod. TDog will do almost anything. He's cool like that.

"Everybody out in the court yard. I'll be out there in a sec!" I say loudly. I run to my room. My hands grab what I found a few days ago. A fully blown up basketball.

I walk into the court yard to find
the guys minus Glenn and Herschel in their athletic clothes. I nod. Damn. They look good.

"Well y'all are wondering what I called you out here for right?" I ask. They all nod. "We gonna play basketball. Daryl and I on one team and TDog and Rick on the other. Sound good?" I ask. They all nod.

Every time Darryl and I score or steal the ball back we high five. At the end of the fourth quarter, Daryl and I are ahead by Twenty. We are gonna win and we know it.

At the end, Daryl had lifted me up onto his shoulders. Cheers were very loud.
After Daryl puts me down, I walk over to Rick and TDog.

"Man y'all are out of shape. We are gonna start training tomorrow. Lucky for y'all I almost went to the Olympics," I say. They both groan. I hear Daryl chuckling behind me. I turn around to face him.

"You're doing it too," I say. He looks down in defeat. The guys laugh behind me.

I tart laughing and rubbing my hands together evilly. They all freeze. They know that I'm gonna work them to the bone.

"Muhahaha!" I mimic an evil laugh. I walk away leaving them to ponder about what physical torture they were going to go through tomorrow.

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