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CHAPTER EIGHT ! twice as far season six / episode fourteen
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Johnathan was home, something Beth was glad for. The days were beginning to mesh together. A routine was followed. They didn't know what was coming. Johnathan would wake up before Beth, make breakfast, eat it with her, he would leave and be on runs by himself for the rest of the day, then he would come home and eat the dinner that Beth had made way before he got home by himself and then he would crawl into bed with Beth just to do it all again the next day.
Right now however, he was walking with Daryl, Rosita, and Denise. Denise had somehow dragged the three out to go to an apothocary. Johnathan walked behind Daryl, Rosita and Denise behind him. They walked up to the apothocary, Johnathan glancing around before walking up to the door. Johnathan slapped his palm on the glass, listening closely for any walkers.
Daryl used a crowbar to open the doors before the four went inside. Denise had been acting weird since they went inside, and began acting even weirder when Johnathan started rummaging through things. Johnathan looked through the rack of keychains with names on them, looking for any name options. There was a thudding that caused him to stop. He looked towards a door and Rosita and Daryl peeked their heads out from the pharmacy.
"Sounds like just one." Johnathan stated, reading through the names.
"Yeah." Daryl agreed. "It sounds stuck."
Denise had went into the room when no one was paying attention, startling Johnathan when she rushed out and pushed into a table, knocking glass over and causing it to shatter. Daryl and Rosita popped their heads out again, and Johnathan looked at her. Denise said nothing before walking out of the store. Daryl and Rosita shared a look with Johnathan before he stood, pulling out his knife as he moved over to the room.
Johnathan pushed the door open, shining his flashlight around. There were pictures and magazine's on the ground, and mold and mildew on the walls. He looked around frowning at the empty crib. He stepped into the room more, finding the walker that Denise had ran from. Johnathan stepped forward, stabbing his knife into the head of the walker before pulling it away. He continued looking around, regretting his decision when he saw a sink with a baby shoe and what looked like blood in it.
