angels and demons || daryl dixon // hiatus

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Andrea and I walked inside to the stores clothing and gifts and looked for useful materials while Rick stood in watch by the double glass doors in guard. After a long while on searching clothes I observed Andrea as she lifted a silver mermaid charmed necklace looking over it with a small smile on her face hardly taking her eyes off it.

"If you like it so much then take it." I chuckled looking through the pile of junk.

"Not for me, but I know who someone would. My sister."

Andrea began to describe and tell stories of her and her sister it proved and demonstrated that she truly loved her from the way she talked about her.

I never had a sibling or had many friends to play with as a child. It was just me and my mother stuck at home faced by her constant wrath and it tugged at my heart the tales of adventures Andrea told when she was younger of her and her sister Amy had together as children. Slaying dragons and such and saving princesses, it wasn't really big of a difference now.

I never had such an adventure until now.

"You should take it then for her, no one is stopping you."

"There's a cop a few isles away and I could get arrested if I got caught, would it be considered looting or stealing?" she asked.

"Honestly, I don't think it matters anymore in this world." I said as she took my words as advice and discretely shoved the necklace in her pocket.

The glass shattered the growling of the walkers much louder catching everyones attention running towards where the sounds came from. The walkers broke through the first set of doors only one remaining dividing us. Morales and Glenn sprinted to us giving the news that there was no way out underground.
Another plan failed.

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We were met downstairs by the instructions of Rick, we had heavy lab coats on with gloves while Rick wore the same with a mask and held an axe on his right hand. It seemed as if Rick came up with a scheme. Rick slowly raised up the axe nearly chopping the corpse until he halted into a stop and threw his mask and axe to the floor. Then he bent down in his knees in search of something in the walkers pockets.

A wallet.

"Wayne Dunlap, Georgia license. Born 1979." Rick read out loud to the group as he described him, he talked about him as if he were just an old friend.

"If I ever find my family I'm gonna' tell them about Wayne." he finished as he put on his mask on and sliced Wayne to pieces. A grimaced plastered look on everyone's faces as Rick continued chopping and slicing the dead mans body to messy bloody chunks. After Rick finished slicing the corpse, the group smeared over the corpses guts on Rick Glenn and I and then guided us to the back door of the building where the alleyway took place.

Morales slammed the door behind us causing my heart jump in fear. Slowly approaching the ends of the alley I couldn't help myself be in doubt of Rick's plan, I had no reason to be Rick seemed to have faith in me before and I was showing the opposite of that.

"Are you sure about this?" I asked hesitant about Ricks plan.

"Just keep quiet and move, we can do this." Rick warned as he started limping to the end of the alley Glenn and I quickly following behind.

'I shouldn't doubt him he knows what he's doing, he used to be a cop he surely knows how to handle situations similar like these. He had hope in me back in the tank and I need to show the same too.'

We dragged ourselves onto the street infested geeks. Walkers no far from five centimeters away from our faces growling softly behind our ears oblivious that we were disguised as them.