𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝗼𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧

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Narrative

Coming upon a old mechanic shop, Rory instantly noticed a fallen tree with moss and stuff growing on it.

"Look." She whispers, noticing something shiny and big behind a bush.

"Notice something?" Bob asks.

"Maybe." He motions for Rory to help lift up the tree. She sets her pack on the ground, grabbing at the branches and lifting up.

It was a car. Daryl instantly got inside and started to try and hot wire it, while Rory started to clean off the car. "We gotta find us a new battery." He sighs, shutting the door.

Rory bust out laughing when Daryl goes to wipe off a window and a walker bangs against it, scaring him.

"Glad to know you find that funny." Rory sticks her tongue out at him. "We got some friends inside, come on."

They start to clear the brush away from the building. Rory watches as Tyreese starts to hit at the leaves and branches with his machete.

"Ty, man. Go easy." She pulls at the green. "We don't know what we're dealing with." He ignores her, reaching in to pull at something.

Rory lets out a scream as a walker reaches out, grabbing at her chest. Michonne takes her katana, slicing it off. She send her a thankful nod before stabbing the walker that was attacking her.

She looks over to see Tyreese still fighting with his trapped walker. He pulls it free finally, falling to the ground.

Daryl pulls it off of him, Rory going to stab it in the head. She takes a deep breath, wiping the blade on her shirt.

She helps the big man up, sending him a sad stare. He was still dealing with everything back at the prison. Karen and David, now Sasha being sick.

"Why the hell didn't you let go?" Michonne asks him, he doesn't say anything.

Finally clearing a way inside, Daryl and Bob walk inside with precaution. Rory stayed outside with Michonne and Tyreese, cleaning up the rest of the car.

She was cleaning up the inside, seeing if there was anything they could use or benefit from.

"You should have let him go." Michonne says, Rory can feel the tension from outside.

"The hell you know about it, huh? You a damn expert?"

"No. I just don't want to see you die. Is that what you're trying to do? Do you even know what you're trying to do?" Tyreese turns his back towards her, pulling some leaves off the hood of the car. "I know you're pissed. And you have every reason to be. But anger makes you stupid. Stupid gets you killed."

"Aren't you still angry about the Governor? What he did?"

"If he was here right now, I'd cut him in two."

"Girl boss." Rory whispered.

"Cause that's how it needs to be. But I'm not angry, I was. Because her hurt people I care about."

"Then why are you still going out looking for him?"

"I don't know." She admits honestly. Rory sighed as she threw out another piece of trash. Getting out of the car, she wiped herself down.

There wasn't anything in there, at least anything useful. She started to pull away leaves from the back, making sure they weren't stuck. Daryl and Bob walk out of the store with all the supplies. Daryl pops the hood, starting to work.