Infected

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"Move!" I yell to Jesse as a crawling walker was just about to take a chunk out of his foot. I run up and knife the bitch in the head, as that's the only way to take them out. Jesse ends up stumbling into a shelf, knocking it down.

"Shit." He says "We gotta go, that must have gotten their attention."

I nod in agreement, running out of the abandoned grocery store.

"So whatcha get?" I asked, taking a sip from the water bottle and handing it to Jesse.

"Canned shit, some meds, banadages, got some condoms, so we don't have to deal with another baby in the group, and I found this for you." Jesse pulls out a 50 Cent shirt and hands it to me. "What did you get?"

"Sick, thanks. I got us pretty much the same, I grabbed some cold meds with pseudo, thinking we can do them when we're really safe."

"Yeah, good idea Jessica, let's get this house and then hit it."

We walk down the deserted block to a run down house.

"Alright, you ready?"

Jesse nods and I pull my crossbow off my back, loading a bolt, and Jesse pulls out his silenced pistol.

"Alright," I whisper, "You take the upstairs and I've got here, we do the basement together."

I make my way slowly to the kitchen and see a door. I tiptoe to the door and slowly open it, and am greeted by Saul Goodman pointing a gun in my face.

"Jesus Saul they can't fucking open doors, get that out of my face." I slap his gun away.

"Sorry Jessi. I'm just paranoid you know, we already lost Jane, saw them ripping her apart. I don't wanna go way you know?" Saul shudders as he speaks.

" And as we said, we don't tell Jesse. He loved her. She got bit and shot herself while he was on a run. Anyways this place seems safe enough. I'm gonna let Walt know to move the group here." I say with a shrug.

"You sure about that? I mean he isn't one to be told decisions." Saul grudgingly states.

"Yeah I'm sure. I'm the leader, remember? Walt, this is Jayjay. Get the the group over here 626 Arcadia ave. There's a grocer across the street. Over." I speak into the walkie.

"We cannot take that risk Jayjay, my family-"

I cut him off "The windows are boarded, doors triple locked. Just get over here."

In a couple hours the group finally arrives. Walter, Skyler, Walt Jr, Holly, Gustavo, Hank, Marie, Badger, Skinny Pete, Mike, Gale, and Gomez.

"Alright," I say addressing the group. "We are going to go out and sweep the streets. Jesse and I will take the east side, Walt and Gus, take the south. Skyler and Badger take the west, and Hank and Gomie, you two take the north. Remember to only use your guns if necessary. The rest of you, go through and inventory our gear."

"Yo, why can't I come?" Skinny says. "Inventory is boring."

I sigh. "Fine, go with Gomie and Hank. Keep your eyes peeled for a generator, I could use a shower."

Jesse and I headed outside and hopped on the motorcycle, it's loud, it draws the dead ones out. We find our section and hop off.

"So," I speak to Jesse. "You never told me why Jane and you split."

"Yeah well it was the heroin, with me getting cleaned up I couldn't take it. With her almost overdosing and all."

"Yeah."

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