The Exit • TWD. [✓]

024. homicide cop!

CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR !

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     IT HAD BEEN SEVEN MONTHS since the fight with woodbury. people were settling in well, they had crops, animals, things to play with, people to talk to. it was amazing. estella loved it. she had made some friends, her best friend was a girl named charlotte. carl had made a slight romance, he definitely had a crush on a girl named maddy. beth was kind of dating a guy called jack, he was nice.

rick was now basically a farmer. daryl had helped estella decorate her room. she had a cute pink rug in the middle of it, and some nice bedding, a lamp, and all of that. she loved it. he even found her a little mermaid cushion for her bed.

estella was in her bedroom, getting dressed for the day. she wore a white long sleeve shirt underneath a pair of blue denim overalls, and her boots. beth had put her hair in two french braids the night before after she got out of the shower, so she kept those in.

she ran to where daryl was stood next to carol, and said hello to a couple of people on the way. she sat next to him, and carol passed her a bowl.

"ya still comin' on the run today?" daryl asked her.

"yup!" she said, eating some of the bacon carol had given.

"better eat up, then. runnin' around all day, y'er gonna need y'er energy." he said, ruffling her hair.

"okay, dada." she replied. "who else is coming with us?"

"me, you, jack, zach, glenn, sasha, and tyreese." he said back.

"okay. i'm gonna go and see if charlotte wants to play quickly before we go." estella said, finishing up her breakfast before she walked away.

before she could get into the prison, a boy called oliver pulled her down onto the bench he was sat on. he was beth's boyfriend, jack's younger brother. he was okay, but he was annoying, and extremely rude and never did anything he was told. jack said it was because he had a bad upbringing.

"get off me, oliver." estella huffed, ripping herself from his grip but sitting down. "what do you want?"

"you're going on the run today, right?" oliver questioned.

"yes, why?" she quirked an eyebrow.

"because i need you to get me something in secret. you can't tell anybody. i need you to get me some cigarettes." he said.

estella just laughed. "no! you're eleven, why would i do that?"

"because if you don't, i'll tell your daddy that you snuck off into the woods other day with issy and charlotte. you'll never be able to go on a run again if i tell him." he blackmailed.