Who we are
and who we need to be to survive
𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬
BEING REWRITTEN!!
the walking dead || season 1-5a
multiple ocs x multiple ocs
Started : 14/11/22
Ended :
Book one of the series <3
#4 in lori grim...
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CAMP WAS THE SAME as it always was. some people were cooking food meanwhile others were washing clothes by the quarry. It was a pretty peaceful place. Carl grimes was getting his monthly haircut — Alana had gotten out of hers by telling Lori that she wanted to 'grow her hair out' but despite the amount of excuses Carl made, he still had to get it done.
He was sat across from Alana and Shane, fidgeting on the log. Alana was picking the old nail polish off her nails as her eyes glimpsed to Carl "can you ever sit still?"
"I'm trying" the boy told her with a frown on his face. He leaned forward but Lori pulled him back and lifted his head up.
Lori grimes was focusing the best she could but it looked like a struggle especially because Carl wouldn't stop moving. "well, try harder"
Shane lifted his head up and turned to Carl, forming a grin on his face "if you think this is bad, buddy. Just wait till you have to start shaving"
"Shaving?" Alana questioned, tilting her head slightly and crossing her eyebrows "he can't even tie his shoelaces"
"Yes I can!" Carl argued, an annoyed expression plastered across his face.
Alana nodded, rolling her eyes "yeah okay" she replied, sounding more sarcastic than ever.
"you just get through this with some manly dignity and tomorrow I'll teach you something special" Shane told him, placing his gun down and trying to distract Carl so Lori could continue. "I'll teach you how to catch frogs"
"ew" Alana scrunched her nose, sounding disgusted "I'm not eating a frog"
"Why not?" Shane asked, nudging the girl in her camp chair "frogs are full of nutrition and flavour — much better than your moms cooking"
Lori scoffed, her mouth dropping and her eyebrows raising. "Excuse me? When have you ever had my cooking?"
"let me think" he replied, glancing away then back to Lori "carls tenth birthday"
Lori shook her head before softly chuckling at the man "you try baking a cake at four am — and i couldn't turn the lights on because someone" her eyes flickered to Alana "convinced Carl to have a sleepover in the living room"
A laughed escaped Alana's mouth as Shane lifted his hands up in a mocking surrender "no — no it was good" his eyes darted to Carl "right buddy?"
Carl shrugged, his face covered with pure disappointment "an ice cream cake would've been better"
Lori jokingly shoved the boy, her cheeks turning a bright red "yeah, punk?"
All of a sudden, a blaring car alarm caught their attention. Alana looked back and forth as the four of them stood up.
