Promise Me, {twd}

Chapter 1

-The Beginning.-

"How much farther, Daniel" I asked. "We're almost there assbutt" said my brother.

When the world crashed, I lost everyone except him. I cherish these moments. Me and him have grown closer each day we live.

"And we're here!" said my brother, excitedly. "Finally, my feet are about to fall off."

As we walk into the abandoned gun shop, two walkers started coming toward us. I took one out and my brother took the other.

We finally got the storage room open, a full stock. Shotguns, hunting rifles, handguns, and more, including a full stock of ammo for each.

We were in gun heaven.

Suddenly, gun shots. "Do you here that?" I asked. "Yeah, looks like we have company" Daniel said

"Get as many guns and as you can carry!" a guy with a deep raspy voice said. We heard faint footsteps coming closer. "Hurry!" he whispered while crawling out of the storage room. We got to the back door, then I heard a gun crack. "Stand up."

As I turned around, there was a guy, with his handgun pointed at us. "Cmon, stand up" he said again.

We stood up and held our hands above our heads.

A man walked up, stood directly in front of us and asked "how many people are with you?"

"It's just us" Daniel said

"How many people have you killed?"

"2. Our parents didn't want to be like the dead men walking."

The man who looked like the leader turned his head and grasped his beard, "one more question. How long have you been out here by yourselves?"

"Quite a while" I managed to say before my brother answered.

The leader looking man finally turned to look at us again, and said "My names Rick, this is Glenn. And that man over there, Daryl" he said while pointing toward each person he introduced.

"I'm Ana, this is-" "Daniel" my brother interrupted. The men slowly put their weapons away, we did the same. "Cmon, we have some people that would love to meet you."