annalise, silas, and thea all manage to survive the beginning of the zombie apocalypse. with little on the mind but survive, how does the Barton clan react to a possible romance?
season 2-?
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"YOU KNOW WHAT I THINK IS FUNNY?" Silas asked quietly, bringing his gun closer to his chest.
from in front of silas, annalise made a face. "Shush, child," she growled lightheartedly. She brought the scope of her gun up to her face and surveyed the amount of undead surrounding. Her two younger siblings murmured behind her as the eldest Barton child located the route out of the ruin.
turning around, annalise made quick work of zipping up her backpack. Even with the walker guts plastered all over the group, annalise thought it would be better to be safe than sorry.
Thea quickly copied her sister's actions, slapping Silas so he'd shut up. "Are we trying to get somewhere?"
Annalise shrugged. "There's a highway not too far from here. Was thinkin' we head up there and try to scavenge some supplies. Why? Got a hot date?"
Thea flushed and unconsciously brought her hand up to scratch her neck. "Nawh, I was just curious." "How far is the highway?" The middle child asked, standing up to stretch.
tucking the map back into the pocket of her stained and grimy cargo pants, annalise sighed. "Not too far, kid. Just haul ass and we'll be fine. Christ," she murmured. "like we're back in elementary school, lookin' out for you bozos."
Silas snorted a laugh while Thea flipped Anna off.
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Four and a half hours later, Annalise stood atop the trunk of an abandoned car. from her standpoint, no more than seven walkers were making their way down the road.
looking over to silas, anna was proud to see her brother waiting for her command. Silas was a very impulsive person, and didn't take to following rules easily- or criticism. especially when people were breathing down his neck about something or were being bossy.
looking away, annalise saw thea carefully inching toward the rear of the truck she was taking cover behind. Even though the knife in thea's hand was shaky, annalise had total confidence in her sister.
holding her hand up, annalise signaled that she wanted to wait for the walkers to get closer before attacking.
three were past thea and making their way toward anna's direction when she jumped.
viciously kicking a walker in the head, anna brought her knife through the skulls of the other two walkers. dark blood splattered onto annalise's face as she pulled her knife from the second walker's skull. the third growled from behind annalise, and when it reached for her, anna ducked and lunged, plunging her knife down the walker's chest. After recovering, Annalise drove her blade into its rotted cranium.
