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Tomorrow is another day, hey
And you don't have to hide away, yeah
You'll be a man, boy!
But for now it's time to run
It's time to run!
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Rick and the group, as well as Miguel go back to the building they were in earlier and Rick starts dividing up guns.
"Them guns are worth more than gold. Gold won't protect your family or put food on the table. You're gonna give that up for that kid?" Daryl asks.
Rosanna smacks the back of his head at that. He grumbles, rubbing where her hand connected with his skull.
T-Dog speaks up, backing away from Rose. "If I knew we'd get Glenn back, I might agree. But you think that Vato across the way is just gonna hand him over?"
Miguel speaks from his position on the floor. "You callin' G a liar?"
Daryl slaps the kid and T-Dog starts talking to Rick. "Question is, do you trust that man's word?"
"No, question is what are you willing to bet on it? Could be more than them guns. Could be your life. Glenn worth that to you?" Daryl asks.
Rosanna who had been silent this whole time, speaks up. "We have to try! We can't just let them keep Glenn. He's saved all of your asses on MULTIPLE occasions! Why aren't you doing the same for him?"
The guys stop talking at that and after a moment Rick nods his head. "What life I have I owe to him. I was nobody to Glenn, just some idiot stuck in a tank. He could have walked away, but he didn't. Neither will I."
Daryl looks at him. "So, you're gonna hand the guns over?"
Rick shakes his head. "I didn't say that. There's nothing keeping you two here. You should get out, head back to camp." He says to T and Daryl.
He didn't include Rosanna in that sentence because he knew she wouldn't leave Glenn no matter what.
T-Dog and Daryl look at each other. "We're stayin'." Daryl says.
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The group goes back to the building with Guillermo and his people. When the doors open, Rick shoves Miguel inside and follows after.
"I see my guns but they're not all in the bag." G says.
"That's because they're not yours. I thought I mentioned that." Rick replied.
"Let's just shoot these fools right now, ese. All right? Unload on their asses, ese." The man named Felipe says.
Guillermo puts his hand out to shush the man. "I don't think you fully appreciate the gravity of the situation."
"No, I'm pretty clear." Rick says cutting Miguel loose and shoving him forward. "You have your man. I want mine."
"I'm gonna chop up your boy. I'm gonna feed him to my dogs. They're the evilest, nastiest man-eating bitches you ever saw. I picked them up from Satan at a yard sale. I told you how it has to be. Are you woefully deaf?" Guillermo asks grabbing Miguel and pulling him closer to his people.
"No, my hearing's fine. You said come locked and loaded." Rick and the group all cock their guns. "Okay then."
Rosanna aims her gun at Guillermo's head. "We're here."

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Destruction ||| Glenn Rhee (BEING REWRITTEN TO OC)
Fanfictionde·struc·tion: the action or process of causing so much damage to something that it no longer exists or cannot be repaired. When the apocalypse started, college-student Rosanna Blake was on vacation in Atlanta with her family. After a supply run go...