The Walking Dead: God's Fallen Angel (Prequel)

Episode Three: The Loser Wins (Part Three)

Dejonté's POV

DeMarcus: Yo, anything I should know before we go in?

Dejonté: You getting cold feet?

DeMarcus: Cold feet as in scared as shit yes.

Dejonté: Don't be man we're just dropping off bad stuff in a bad spot. Besides this is party after all so no one going to really expect trouble.

DeMarcus: Because everyone inside is the trouble Dejonté.

As we made it to the dance floor inside the hideout DeMarcus nudged my shoulder.

DeMarcus: Hey I got an idea on where to put these.

I followed him to the edge of the room over to a banquet table full of food.

Dejonté: In the food bro?

DeMarcus: Nah I was thinking under the table.

Dejonté: Dear lord man...

DeMarcus: Look I'm trying my best to help you out okay. I don't need "DeMarcus you're so dumb" takes right now.

Dejonté: Calm down I was about to say just put it on the table. Dope fiends here would pick this up in a heartbeat. We don't need to hide this we're just passing it down to someone else.

DeMarcus: So we're drug dealing?

Dejonté: Nah guys like them get paid and don't sell guns.

DeMarcus: Fair.

We take the backpacks off and unzip them. As I was about to drop them next to the table of food someone grab my shoulder.

Sierra: Dejonté, what are you doing?

Dejonté: Jesus?! Announce yourself sometimes!

She ignored me and grabbed DeMarcus too.

DeMarcus: I ain't did nothing wrong!

Sierra: What the hell are you doing Dejonté? Your friend is obviously not supposed to be here.

DeMarcus: Ah shit.

Dejonté: No, no this is good! We actually need to tell you something!

Sierra: Didn't look urgent enough to see me first. What's the deal with dumping all of our stuff out?!

Dejonté: I have no proper place to put this but forget about the bags this place is about to get to get attacked.

Sierra: What do you mean?

Dejonté: Word is Southern Boys and Outlaws are teaming together to attack anyone who's plugged in with the Westside.

Sierra: But why...shit, shit, shit!

Dejonté: What? What happened?

She snatches the bags away from me and DeMarcus. Ignoring my question.

Sierra: I'll handle these you two need to get outta here now.

Dejonté: But what about Crow, Angie, 'n' everybody else?

Sierra: They're on the second basement level. Tell them what's going on. You'll be safer with them.

She then turns and walks away.

Dejonté: But what about you?

Sierra: I'll be fine.

She dissappears in the crowd.

DeMarcus: So where do we go now?

Dejonte: Do as she says cause shit about to go down.

We took off running down the steps until we reached the second floor.