no matter how hard they tried to run,
their demons followed them.
even into the end of the world.
no matter how far they run,
no matter how hard they tried to hide,
they found them.
[season 1-]
d.d x oc
r.g x oc
All she could think of was getting back to the prison. Getting back to Liam.
But she didn't know how. How the hell was she going to escape?
And she needed to find Glenn and Maggie before she did.
The door opened and Merle walked in. Vivian stared up at him, just watching him. And he was watching back.
He sat down across from her, a long table between them, and took his blade attachment off his metal stub, "Look, girly, I don't wanna hurt ya."
"Then don't." She spat.
"I have orders to follow." Merle replied, "Information to get. My brother to find."
"And I'm assuming you're going to do whatever it is you have to do to get the information out of me. Therefore, I can't trust you. If I tell you where my people are, how do I know you're not going to kill them?" Vivian questioned him,
"We just wanna... communicate with them. You know, survivor's bond and all." Merle waved his metal stump,
"Do whatever you want. I'm not telling you shit."
He grinned and Vivian got shivers down her back, "Whatever I want, huh?"
Marcella was walking the streets, unaware of her former group members who were only buildings away, when Andrea came up to her, a grin on her face,
"Missed you last night."
She shrugged, "Was more worried about Michonne being out there alone. Did I miss much?"
Andrea sighed, "I'm starting to think Michonne was right about this place. They had some WWE match between Merle and Martinez, with walkers added in."
What the fuck? Is that all they could come up with entertainment around here?
"Anybody get bit?"
"No. It was just some sick entertainment." The blonde shook her head, "These people don't understand how dangerous the walkers are."
"Why would they? They've been protected by these walls for months." Marcie replied,
"I'm going to help out. I want to be on the wall, helping protect the community." Andrea told her,
Marcie's mind immediately went back to the farm, and when she shot Daryl in the head. But she didn't say anything. Andrea had grown in the past couple of months. She trusted her on the wall, more than the other people in this town,
