(ON HOLD)Vigilante In A New World(Jason ToddXThe Walking Dead Fanfic)

Season 2 Chapter 9: "Pretty Much Dead Already"

3rd Person POV

It was morning time and everyone at camp were eating breakfast together. Rick was beside Lori eating while Carl was next to Lori. Meanwhile Jason was beside Daryl with a bottle of whiskey between them. Glenn was looking around at everyone and seemed nervous, looking at Dale for help to which he nodded to Glenn. Glenn nodded and stood up, walking to the middle of the area before standing still in front of everyone.

Glenn: "Um, guys."

Everyone looked at him but kept eating.

Glenn: "So..."

Jason looked at Glenn, raising his eyebrow as he ate beside Daryl.

Glenn: "The barn is full of walkers."

Everyone looked at Glenn with shock.

*Later*

Everyone was over at the barn and Jason was looking through the door to see the walkers inside, walking towards Rick after a walker looked through the door.

Jason "You're not okay with this, I can tell."

Rick: "No I'm not, but we're guests here. This isn't our land."

Jason: "This complicates our safety."

Glenn looked at the both of them.

Glenn: "Lower your voice."

Andrea: "We can't just sweep this under the rug."

Jason looked at Andrea.

Jason: "What would you have me and Rick do, Andrea? This isn't our property."

Andrea: "Simple. Put a bullet in every walker brain in that barn."

Rick: "And get us kicked out? This is the best place we've had so far."

Jason: "We're not getting ourselves kicked out, Andrea. We'll be smart about this. Just leave the barn alone for now. It's as safe as it'll be."

Jason then walked away, sighing to himself.

With Hershel

Hershel was currently at the dinner table eating while reading his book until he was interrupted by a knock at the door.

Hershel: "Come on in."

Rick walked into the house and closed the door behind him before walking over to Hershel.

Rick: "A little light reading for lunch?"

Hershel looked at him.

Hershel: "Been working so hard lately I get my studying where I can."

Rick: "You know we can help you out with work."

Hershel: "It's my field to tend."

Hershel took a bite of his food.

Rick was silent for a few seconds before deciding to say it.

Rick: "We found the barn."

Hershel kept reading.

Hershel: "Leave it be."

Rick: "Well, I'd like to talk about it, but either way-- your barn, your farm, your say."

Hershel: "I don't want to talk about the barn. I don't want to debate."

Rick: "Not a debate, a discussion."