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

Season 2 Chapter 11: "18 Miles Out"

3rd Person POV

It was a hot afternoon and Rick could be seen in the front passenger seat of Jason's car while the latter drove down the road with his mask off.

Rick: "Be honest with me on this, because I think I put it together before we came to Hershel's farm. Shane. Was he sleeping with Lori?"

Jason thought of how to explain before he spoke.

Jason: "In truth, I don't know the entire story, but I put together a good amount of it. What happened was Shane fell in love with Lori and wanted to take over. But after I confronted him about it after we escaped the CDC, I made a proposal for him. I would help him get over Lori and keep your friendship with him intact."

Rick looked at Jason in confusion.

Rick: "Then why did he leave the group?"

Jason: "He wanted to get his head clear of his connection with Lori. I'm sure he'll find his own love out there."

Rick nodded in understanding, looking out the passenger window.

Rick: "How much farther out?"

Jason: "Actually, we should be good now."

The teen then pulled over to the side of the road, getting out with Rick and going to the trunk of the car.

Jason sighed before he opened it up to reveal a guy known as Randal bound and gagged with tape with a cloth blindfold and earbuds playing music.

Jason: "Remind me again why you didn't just shoot him?"

Rick sighed.

Rick: "Call it mercy, I guess."

Jason shook his head in annoyance, grabbing Randal and throwing him onto the ground, making Randal muffledly groan.

Jason: "With a damaged leg like that, dropping him off alone in the middle of nowhere is a death sentence itself."

The teen pulled out his pistol and pointed it at Randal's head.

Jason: "Any words you want to add before I dome the bastard?"

Rick was silent for a second before he answered.

Rick: "Is there no other way?"

Jason: "What would you rather it be? Death penalty or imprisonment?"

Rick thought for a good minute.

*Timeskip*

Jason walked out of the now clean barn, his knuckles covered in blood as Daryl followed him out with bloody knuckles as well.

The teen sighed in annoyance.

Jason: "3 hours and nothing useful."

Daryl: "30 people he said."

Jason crossed his arms while looking at the the crossbow user.

Jason: "Yeah, but he also said heavy automatics. That kind of weaponry could take out a large number of people."

Daryl nodded in agreement.

Daryl: "What do we do now?"

Jason: "We'll question him again later. For now I need to go work on my project."

Daryl nodded and left while Jason walked over to his car, taking out the metal suitcase he brought back the one day and bringing it inside the house to the livingroom.