The Exit • TWD. [✓]

𝟎𝟓𝟕, dying for soda!

CHAPTER FIFTY SEVEN !

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Estella was stood with daryl, rosita and denise. she still had her hat on her head, happy she was finally twinning with her big brother after so long of wanting to be the same as him. the smile was still present on her face as she listened to all of them speak.

she was happy with her fresh energy. she really felt like she woke up with a different personality or something. maybe it was because she finally let out what she was holding in. she told glenn about what was happening, and like always, he listened to her and gave her a solution. she felt a whole lot better now.

"after i got out of DC, i just drove. i remember seeing it right when i realised i had no idea where i was going. edison's apothecary and boutique. it's just this little gift shop in a strip mall, but if it's really an apothecary, they had drugs." denise said.

"what's an apossumatry?" estella asked.

rosita laughed. "an apothecary, nena. you get medicine."

"how'd ya know they've still got 'em?" daryl asked denise.

"it isn't that far. i just wanna check. and you and rosita aren't out scavenging or pulling shifts." denise said.

daryl nodded. "we'll go."

"can i go?" estella asked, giving him puppy eyes.

"yeah, but don't wander off." he said, making her cheer and high five rosita.

"i wanted to check." denise revealed. "i wanted to help."

"how much time ya spend out here?" daryl asked.

"none." denise said, estella's eyes widened.

"forget it." daryl replied, instantly.

"i can ID the meds. i know how to use a machete now-"

estella cut denise off. "you know how to use a machete on logs that don't move."

"i know, i know, but i've seen roamers up close. i'm ready." denise practically begged.

"you good with this?" daryl turned to look at rosita.

"no." rosita scoffed.

"i'll go alone if i have to." denise challenged.

"you'll die alone." daryl said.