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~ 𝐉𝐮𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞'𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐯~
as Me and Duane walked down the street looking for any walkers and we stumbled across a man with a patients gown on shouting and waving at a walker. Doesn't he know it would tear him apart in a second. so Duane hit the guy on the head with his shovel and I run ahead of Morgan to stand next Duane.
"Daddy Daddy" Duane shouts at MorganI look down at the man in pity
"daddy I got the son of a bitch imma smack him dead" Duane says as Morgan runs up to us while shooting the walker.
Morgan pushed me and Duane out the way before looking down at the guy
"he say something" he asks us
"though I heard him say something" "he called him Carl" I told Morgan
"cmon guys you know they don't talk. Hey mister what's the bandage for" Morgan says pointing the gun at him "W-what" the guy mumbles
"what kinda wound" he looks at him "answer me damn you" Morgan continues to point the gun "what's your wound!. You tell me" Morgan takes the safety off his gun
"Or I will kill you" Morgan says before the guy passes out leaving me and Morgan to carry him inside __________________________________ Me and Duane stand by the door with our bats in hand as Morgan finished cleaning this guys wound
the man begins to stir so I pull Duane behind me slightly and raising my bat
"Got that bandage changed now. Pretty rank what was it" Morgan says looking at him "the wound" "Gun shot" the guy answered "gun shot what else" Morgan asked walking up to the bed he was stuck on "gun shot ain't enough"
Morgan walks up to him "listen I ask and you answer it's common courtesy around here right?" Morgan says "did you get bit" he says leaning in close to the guy "bit" the man asks confused as if he was oblivious to the world ending "chewed maybe scratched anything like that" Morgan continues "no I got shot" the guy says "just shot as far as I know"
Morgan reaches for the guys forehead but he flinched back "hey just let me" Morgan says and puts his hand on the guys forehead he looks at me and Duane
"Feels cold enough" I nod as Morgan looks back at the guy "fever would have killed you by now" "I don't think i have one" the guy replied "be hard to miss" Morgan tells the guy
