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"You're not going anywhere with us," Daryl snapped as everyone ran from the makeshift stadium. "You really want to do this now?" Merle asked shoving his shoulder into something. "Be louder I don't think they can hear you," he started being louder and she rolled her eyes. She held her swords ready in case anyone came by. "Everyone let's go," Daryl said waiting for everyone to go. Samantha looked at him and he sighed before going and she followed after.
She had bad luck with him following behind her. "A little help would be nice," Merle yelled as he killed some. "Yeah, yeah I got it," Samantha worked on killing the walkers and was done quickly. "A thank you would be nice," she sighed.
"Um don't want to spoil the mood, but we got to go. And I mean now," she could see the silhouette of more walkers coming their way. "We ain't got time for this," Samantha hesitantly followed Merle. She didn't trust him, she didn't trust him at all.
She noticed Glenn wasn't there and guessed they had left him somewhere safe. They would quickly arrive and Samantha would notice the woman with a sword hanging on her back. She was excited to ask the woman to train. She had been skilled in fencing and learned most of what she knew on her own.
"Glenn!" Rick yelled and Glenn ran into the woods with the woman. "What the hell is he doing here?!" Glenn yelled bringing his gun up. "I wonder the same thing," Samantha sighed walking towards Michonne who had her sword up.
"Could you train with me?" She asked and Michonne looked at her weirdly. "Wrong time, got it." She slowly walked away, "But will you?" She asked, "Yep sorry." She looked at the ordeal. "He helped us get out of there," "Yeah but he also tortured Glenn, and he was ready to be with them than with you." He looked at her angrily, he had no right to be angry what she said was true.
"We both took our licks man, look at my arm." Rick looked at his arm, a cut only Samantha could leave. Then Rick noticed the bruising on her face. "What the fuck happened?" He asked. "Fucking bitch almost killed me," Merle snapped.
"Merle, don't test me I can always take your left hand." He rolled his eyes. "Plus I let you do that, so Daryl would call your name and you two would fight then I could get my chance." She smiled, Daryl looked at her shocked she had planned it.
"Daryl what I did saved your life," everyone started to argue. "ENOUGH! Everyone shut the fuck up. Unless you want us all to die, Merle is a deadbeat bastard, but he's Daryl's brother. I don't give a fuck what happened on the god damn roof. He is here, and all of you are clouded by stupid judgment. How about we act like grownups, I know it's hard, but I believe you can do it. I know in my heart you can."
Everyone looked at her before arguing. "Okay fine, act like five-year-olds. He stole my snack, well he stole my snack first. He punched me, but I did punch him first. He told on me, he's a snitch. Dad this boy is being mean. Dad this boy cheated and I got blamed. He pinched me and stole my friend. He stole my ccchhhiippsss." She ranted as she walked to the car sitting on the hood.
