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𝟑𝟎 𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐧
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"You didn't really lick your fingers?" Charlie asked, walking closer towards the duo.

"What else was I supposed to do in your opinion?" Daryl asked jokingly, while Carol smiled at them.

"Wishing it off at your t-Shirt?" Charlie said, which sounded more as a question than a statement.

"Yeah, right, how couldn't I think of this." Daryl scoffed, with a slight smile on his lips.

"Are you two ready, to talk about the problem, I gotta tell you too?" Carol asked, still smiling at the duo who once couldn't stand each other.

"Yeah, that's the reason I'm here." Charlie smiled now at Carol.

"Great." Carol smiled, mentioning with her hand, to the duo to follow them.

"About today, I don't know if we're gonna be able to spare a lot of people for the run." Carol said walking closer towards the fences.

"That place is good to go, we're gonna move on it." Daryl said, not thinking the walkers are a big problem at the fences.

"Yeah." Carol said. "Thing is, we had a pretty big build- up overnight."

Charlie stood in front of Daryl now, looking at the fences.

"Fuck." She said, turning around to the others. "We could take Reign."

"That's a good idea." Carol mumbled. "There are a dozen more to tower three." The woman sighed gaining the duos attention. "It's getting as bad as last month, they don't spread out anymore."

"With more of us sitting here, we'll draw more of them out." Daryl said pointing towards the fence. "Get enough of those damn fence- clingers, they start to herd up."

"Pushing against the fences again." Carol explained.

"I hope they fences keep standing." Charlie mumbled, gaining a nod from Carol and a slight one from Daryl.

"It's manageable." Carol said, which gave Charlie a little bit of relief. "But unless we get ahead of it, not for long."

Charlie now sighed out frustrated, but bursted out laughing when Carol called Daryl 'pookie'.

"Stop, that's not funny." Daryl mumbled annoyed at the two woman.

...

"It's like a damn romance novel." Daryl complained, while Charlie and reign were sitting at the back of the truck.

"Can't you leave them alone for once?" She asked amused, petting reigns head.

Daryl only glared at her jokingly, before looking behind her, watching Bob walk towards them.

This was catching Charlie's attention immediately, causing her to turn around and see Bob walking towards them.

"I'd like to start pulling my weight around here." Bob said, causing Charlie to jump out from the back of the truck walking next to Sasha.

"Bob it's only been a week." Sasha said, causing Charlie to nod.

"That's a week worth of meals. A roof over my head." He started counting the things the group gave him. "Let me earn my keep."

"You were out alone, when Daryl and I found you, Bob." Charlie said which Bob agreed with quickly.

"We just wanna make sure you know how to play on a team." Sasha said, jumping in for Charlie.

"We ain't gonna do it unless it's easy." Daryl said, walking past Charlie quickly.

"You know, he was a medic in the army." Glenn jumped in for Bob, which caused him to nod quickly.

"Isn't it better then, when you're here, safe?" Charlie asked, thinking it'd be better because he had experience with medic and stuff, he should stay there.

Sasha now also raised her brows, which caused Bob to grin. "You both are a hell of a tough sell, you know that?"

"Okay." Sasha now said, knowing Charlie would stay stubborn. "You can come."

They all now got ready to drive towards the store, to scavenge food for all the people there.

Charlie opened the back door of one of the cars to let Reign hop in.

"You're gonna drive with me?" Charlie now heard from behind here seeing Daryl sit on his motorcycle.

"I was actually gonna drive with reign, but when you're asking so nicely I can't say no, can i?" Charlie joked, causing Daryl to smile slightly.

Charlie now closed the door from the car, hoping on the motorcycle behind Daryl.

"Let's go buddy." Charlie said, putting her arms around his upper body once again, to not fall off the motorcycle.

Daryl now started the engine, starting to drive down towards the yard seeing Michonne and Rick stand there.

Daryl immediately stopped the motorcycle, to be able to talk with Michonne. "Well, well look who's back."

"Hey, Mich." Charlie smiled, seeing her best friend again after a couple of days.

"Didn't find him." Michonne only said, causing everyone to drop their smiles.

"Glad you're alive,", "Glad to see you in one piece." Daryl and Charlie said in union.

"I'm thinking of looking over near Macon." Michonne said, Rick immediately looked away, looking sadly, and so did Charlie. "It's worth a shot." Michonne said noticing everyone's facial expression.

"Seventy miles of Walkers." Daryl remembered Michonne. "You might run into a few un-neighbourly types."

"We're gonna check out the big spot." Charlie now interrupted everyone, wanting to switch the topic, which was better for everyone.

"The one I was talking about." Daryl added. "Just seeing."

"Yeah, I gotta go out and check the Snares." Rick said. "I don't want to lose whatever we catch to the walkers."

"I'll go." Michonne said, causing Charlie to smile but Carls to drop. "You just got here."

"And I'll be back." Michonne smiled at Carl.

Daryl now started the engine again, causing Charlie put her arms around Daryl once again.

...

They arrived there rather quickly, because Daryl knew the way very well already.

Charlie walked towards Reign, while Daryl started talking with Bob, about this place.

Charlotte got Reign, because she opened the back of the door, causing her to jump out quickly.

"All right, let's make a sweep." Daryl said, looking behind him to see Charlie walk in after him, quickly followed by Reign. "Make sure it's safe. Grab what you can."

"We'll come back tomorrow with more people." Daryl said, while reign was walking directly next to Charlie how she should, because Char is afraid she'll get lost if she won't.

Charlie was looking around every corner to make sure no biter is attacking her on her way towards the store.

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