A group of survivors were shown driving, the group had 3 vehicles, a motorcycle that was leading, a RV that was owned by the groups sage of sort, Dale.
The last vehicle was a simple car that was drove by the leader Rick Grimes, inside the RV, everyone was silent until Dale, an older gentleman in his 50's had saw Daryl extend a hand forward, he slowed his motorcycle as Dale saw another survivor walking on the side walk of the road.
Looking even further not wanting the person to be a threat Dale saw the face of a young man around 14, he had a pair of thick goggles resting on his neck, black messy shaggy hair.
He was warring black baggy loose fitting trousers that were tied tightly around the waist, around his arms and legs were a make shift armor made from shoe sols, tape and stripped leather.
Carrying a small bag filled presumably of supplies, he possssed a rifle on his back, attached to his side was an openingly accessible blade.
The survivor had a camo tank top and from what Dale took tell was incredibly skinny, the teenager looked at the RV blankly stopping briefly before waving slightly and continuing on straight ahead, a scoff could be heard from Daryl.
Dale slowed the RV down wanting to talk to the survivor if he could, before completely stopping he signaled for Rick behind him to slow down as another man in the RV said "what going on".
The man had dark hair and was incredibly muscular, Dale said "another survivor".
Shane who was the 2nd in command and Rick's best friend proclaimed "we can't just afford to pick up anyo--".
He was about to finish his sentence when he realized the person was a kid, similar age to Carl, he sighed, rolling his eyes slightly, grabbing his shotgun just in case, he went outside.
Dale smillied, meeting Shane outside, a blonde woman named Andrea had approached him.
"What's happening".
Dale spoke in a calm and kind voice "a boy, just Carl's age is outside".
Andrea quickly replied "how did he survive alone".
Dale shrugged his shoulder stepping out side, outside Shane was already speaking to the kid.
"So what brings you here, a kid shouldn't be outside".
The survivor didn't speak for the moment, until he coughed clearing his throat, he spoke in a raspy tone "going to fort Benning, thinking that's the most safe place around, sitting and waiting for death won't be any better, so I decided to pack up and walk".
Shane smillied and laughed, Dale had also grinned by the remark, moments later Rick had revealed himself.
Rick looked at the sight before doing anything Daryl yelled "could we just go already".
"Just give us a minute Daryl", Rick said.
Dale commented "so you want to join, got plenty of room... Unless".
Looking at Rick, the two understood each other, they both wanted this teenager to be apart, they wouldn't feel right if they sent him out in the world without someone looking at his back.
The survivor shrugged his shoulders moving towards the RV in silence, Shane and Dale joined him inside while Rick went back to his car, finding Lori, Carl, carol and Sophia worried about what happened.
Lori said "what happened".
Rick responded "just a small thing, we picked up another survivor, apparently he was just walking alone... Looks about Carl's age".
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The walking dead and Z nation
FanfictionWhat if instead of 10k being born in z nation he was instead born in the world of walking dead, he has no knowledge of zombies/walkers but has the same back story.