𝗙𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗡𝗗 𝗢𝗙 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗗𝗜𝗫𝗢𝗡𝗦

𝗧 𝗛 𝗜 𝗥 𝗧 𝗬 - 𝗙 𝗜 𝗩 𝗘

-𝐒𝐚𝐲 𝐍𝐨-

TAYLOR

     TAYLOR REALLY DIDN'T WANT TO
be around the Governor or Wesker, but she needed answers.

"Hey, you sure 'bout this? You can always stay in the car with Hershel." Daryl said as he looked down at her.

Nodding, she replied, "Yeah, I'm sure. I just...I need to figure things out.".

With that being said, she walked up to Rick, "I'm going in with you. I need to talk to this Wesker guy.".

"Alright then, you stay close to me, okay? We don't know if the Governor might pull something." Rick instructed her, to which she nodded.

"Mhm.".

The two walked inside and saw the Governor sitting at a table and Andrea and Wesker standing beside it.

"There you are. Rick, have a seat." The Governor said, gesturing to the seat across from him.

He sat down while Taylor walked up to Andrea and hugged her.

"Thank god your okay." Andrea sighed, hugging her back.

"I see you brought along the immune girl. What was her name?" The Governor asked, looking over at Taylor.

"It's Taylor." Andrea said with a poker face as she pulled away.

"Right, Taylor. Your dad's Merle's brother, right? What was his name...Daryl, right?" The Governor smirked.

"...He's my dad's friend. Look, what the fuck does this-" Taylor began, but Wesker interrupted her.

"A man with no relation to her who's twice her age looking out for her, mh? That seems quite the odd situation, don't you think?".

Glaring at him as she folded her arms, she asked, "What the hell are you getting at?".

"All I'm saying is it sounds like somethings going on behind the scenes. What did that boy back in Woodbury say?" Wesker replied with a smirk.

"Oh not this again..." Taylor thought.

"Listen the fuck up asshole. I'm not sucking anyone's fucking small ass dick. I'm not sucking Merle's dick and I'm not fucking sucking Daryl's dick, so you can shut your loud ass mouth up before I slice off your dick and shove it down your throat to make you shut up." She stated, flipping him off.