Black Sheep - Rick Grimes x Male

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Glenn and Carl kneeled on the floor, looking at the blueprint Glenn drew with a piece of chalk on the concrete. "You said you found Tyreese's group here?" The man looked down at the boy for answers. "Yeah." Carl nodded, feeling useful for once. The group wouldn't admit they were only trying to keep him occupied.

"We secured this." Glenn glanced at the drawing, his baby face twisted with confused annoyance. He was growing more and more frustrated as the days went on. He tried to keep it to himself but he lost his temper with Moon a few times over nothing.

Probably because he knew Moon wouldn't do anything to him. The others would take it personally, Moon didn't. His brother only rolled his eyes and walked away. Glenn always felt bad after but he was just so angry. It clouded everything else.

"He thought he came through here." Carl pointed in the direction Tyreese claimed to have used to enter the prison. "Means there's another breach, okay. The whole front of the prison is unsecure. If walkers just strolled in, then it's gonna be cake for a group of armed men."

Moon walked into the room just as Glenn finished his sentence. The Rhee slowly lowered himself onto a small set of steps, his stitches pulling as he bent. Ignoring that he closed his eyes, not fighting sleep.

Rest usually came very easy for Moon. But these past few days have been filled with restless nights. Every position he tried to lay in hurt. Sitting straight seemed to be the only way he could get even just a few hours before the hurt became too much.

The man rested his head against the metal railing attached to the steps. Listening to them discuss whatever it was they were talking about. He was worried for Glenn. It was unusual for his brother to go long periods without speaking to him. It was even more out of character for their conversation to end in yelling.

Moon knew Glenn was just stressed and throwing 'tantrums'. Glenn hated when Moon called it that, but that's what they were. Glenn has never been in this type of situation before, he has never felt the kind of fear he felt when his brother was being tortured and his girlfriend was brought in exposed with tears streaming down her face.

Moon's prepared him for all aspects of life, everything besides that. Glenn wasn't processing his emotions properly, which affected not only himself but everyone around him. He couldn't understand why his big brother was handling everyone so well. Moon hasn't even shed a tear.

It was enduring and frustrating all at once. Glenn thought he was being immature for wanting to cry when the man who raised him wasn't. It was the little brother in him that made him feel that way. He was still that little boy who looked up to his big brother for everything, even if he didn't show it.

"Why are we even so sure he's going to attack? Maybe you scared him off." Beth thought hopefully, not logically. "He had fish tanks full of heads. Walkers and humans. Trophies. He's coming." Michonne spoke up for the first time today.

"We should hit him now." Hearing that Moon's eyes snap open, looking directly at his brother who refused to look at him. "What?" Beth had the same frowning reaction most of them had. "He won't be expecting it. We'll sneak back in and out, put a bullet in his head."

Glenn said it like it was that simple. "We're not assassins." Carol went ignored. Glenn stood up walking near Michonne. "You know where his apartment is. You and I could end this tonight... I'll do it myself."

Moon stood up, now fully awake. "You're not going anywhere." He spoke sternly, the tone he had reserved only for Glenn. "You can't boss me around anymore, Moon." Glenn kept his back to his brother. "No. You're not going." Moon shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, already knowing there was no way Glenn was gonna do it.