"𝐈'𝐌 𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐈𝐓 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐒." Eugene started. "But looking at the fossil record, knowing what I know about this infection, you cannot say for certain it isn't what killed off the dinosaurs" he said walking along side Tara and Willow.
"Walker dinosaurs?" Willow asked, titling her head. "That's kinda cool. I'd watch that movie."
Eugene shrugged. "Now, do I believe that's what happened? No. But it's enjoyable as hell to think about an undead ankylosaur going after a diplodocus. That there is a video game worth a preorder."
Willow hummed. "I'd play it. But my mom wasn't a big fan of video games. She said they would screw up my brain."
"She said a lot of things." Dane said from behind the three. Willow got quiet and shrugged.
Tara bent down and picked up something. "Oh, hell, yeah. Score." Eugene said. "A few more of those, a little aluminum foil and some bleach, you got yourself some volts, sister. Homemade battery."
"Here." Tara said holding the coin out to Eugene.
"For reals?" Eugene asked taking the coin. "You don't want it?"
"For reals." Tara assured him.
"Much obliged. Speaking of video games, what kind of gamer were you? RPGs, shmup, sim racing?"
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐓 𝐃𝐀𝐘, Willow walked along side Abraham, the two of the had their own discussion.
"All I'm saying is my sister is totally way more badass then you. Don't let your ego get in the way of the truth." Willow said to him as they walked down the train track.
Abraham scoffed fixing his grip on his gun. "I'm saying I don't believe you. She's what sixteen? How could she be more 'badass'?"
"Well for starters... She survived a really bad car accident. She then wakes up in a hospital, has to take care of a family friend since he was in a coma. And my guess is now she's somewhere kicking walker ass with her super cool metal baseball bat probably with someone like... Daryl or one of the Grimes', bottom line is for her young age of eighteen she totally has you beat."
Abraham tilted his head chuckling. "All right, miss smartass." He cleared his throat. "Your eighteen year old sister may be a badass in your eyes but there is no way in hell she has me beat."
"You'll just have to see for yourself." Willow said matter-of-factly, crossing her arms.
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"Been rubbing me wrong, is all. I'm an even-steven type gentleman. You help me find the supplies, we'll share the battery and whatever juice we scare up, minimal as it may be. Deal?" Eugene asked Tara.
"Hey, look at this." Willow said, running ahead of the group. She stopped by a terminus sign.
Written on it in blood was. -Glenn go to______ Maggie Sasha Bob Mel.-
Willow looked back at Glenn and smiled. Glenn looked at the sign shocked before he took off running.
Willow looked at the others. "What are you waiting on? Let's go." She said, before running after Glenn.
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𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐎𝐅 Carl, Michonne and Eloise as the three of them tried to balance on the sides of the train tracks.
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Gone|TWD³
FanfictionWhat they once had was gone. The prison fell and everyone was separated. Devin got out with Daryl and Beth and in her mind she can't help but think they're the only ones who made it. she only hopes that she's wrong. book 3 of the Devin Philips serie...
