Chapter 3

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(Glenns pov)

Every thing was a mess, sophia was missing, carl got shot, don't we have enough problems with the walkers as it is. I was sitting on the steps of Hershel house think about everything that's happen the last 3 months, from the start of the virus, to the quray, to the CDC, and to now, but eveytime I do I think about my best friend, well actually my sister Y/N. I was so excited when she said she was coming back from Australia, I had everything plan, we where going to have a mini celebration for her return.

I had everything ready too, we where going to have her favourite dinner that watch a movie hide talking about the trip she had been on, but that never happen because the virus broke out and I don't know if she was in Australia when it happened or on the plane, I just don't know.

When i was packing up to leave i grabbed the photo i had on my bedside table and the red hat that she won me. I was currently staring at the photo, unaware the the door had open and someone had sat down next to me.

'She's pretty' I turn and see Maggie

'Old girlfriend' she continues

'Jelious' I say with a smirk

' maybe ' she replies with a smirk as well

I inhale I deep breath

' no, this is my bestfriend Y/N, well actually she more than that she's my sister, I meet her in the summer before our junior year, her and her family had just moved in next door from Australia, we meet and we've been close ever since' I explain to Maggie

' what happen to her' Maggie asked

' I honestly don't know, she went over to Australia for a holiday and was supposed to come back around when this shit happened, so I don't know if she is dead or if she alive here or over in Australia' I say, letting i few tears drop thinking about Y/N

Im pulled out of my thoughts when I hear guns shots and I see a horse not far from the tree line when walkers start walking out, I look over and see Rick, Shane, T-dog and Daryl running down to the scene, I decide to stay back just incase, I see the horse being handed to T-dog, and the person turn around and starts firing with 2 guns and in a matter of minutes its over. I turn and I see Maggie looking at me with a soft smile, I decided to keep talking to her about Y/N while the guys handle what evers down there.

(Y/N pov)

We have been standing here for a full minute with guns trailed on each other and not one wants to speak I take the time to observe who I have in front of me, first I look to the guy with the crossbow, he has to be redneck, not that that's a bad thing, there alot like bogans in Australia, but man the way he holds that crossbow and the muscles on his arm, man he could probably know how to make a woman feel real good

The second guy is almost bald and he has this look in look in his eye that say 'I'm i psycho, and im just waiting for your to do something so I can shoot you' well going to be staying away from him. The third guy has curly hair and is studding me to see what I'm gonna do but he doesn't have that crazy look in his eyes like his friend, and the black guy holding my horse has no idea what to do.

I turn my attention back to the guy with the curly hair and say

' G'Day gentlemen thanks for all the help ill be on my way' I got to take step when the guy with the curly hair says

' im sorry but I can't allow that' still pointing his gun at me

' and why is that ' I say getting slightly irritated

' you know where we are, you've seen our camp, I cant allow you to run off, whether your alone or not,but right know your a threat'

' Here we go' i thought

'OK let's get something straight mate, I don't have a group its just me, I don't know you were here, I don't care about your group ok the only reason I'm out here is because I'm looking for my brother and ....' before I cant continue there is a groan from behind me, I turn turn around to one coming out of the forest, I turn back to the guys and say ' give me a second ' while hold one finger up at them

I grab one of my throwing knives and throw it at the biters head, I walk over to it and pull my knife out of the biters head and loss my shit and start yelling while stomping on the biters head ' ALL I WANTED TO DO WAS WAS GO HOME FROM MY TRIP, EAT DINNER AND WATCH A MOVIE WHILE I TOLD MY BROTHER ABOUT MY TRIP, BUT NOOOO, YOU UNDEAD JACKASSES MADE THAT IMPOSSIBLE'

I finally finished my rant and turn back to the guys and continue taking to them ' so you see i don't want to cause any problem i just want to go and find my brother' I finish saying, everyone slowly started lowering there weapons

The adrenaline was starting where off and pain in my shoulder came back i put my right hand up to my left shoulder and when I pulled my hand back it was covered in blood, I pulled my jacket and saw the blood was soaking through the bandages

' fuck me' I said, and just like the the guns and crossbow were back on me

It was the rednecks turn to talk ' is that a bite or scratch' he asked

'Nah, some fuckwit in the woods jumped me and stabbed me in the shoulder and dragged his knife down to my elbow, and before you ask he won't be bothering you either cause i shot the fucker' I said to him

The man with the curly hair stepped forward, ' we have a doctor here that can stitch that up for u, but we have some conditions. First, we are going to take your weapons.. ' you went to argue but he continued ' I know it not fair but we have women and children to think about that includes a search on you, second you stay away from everyone, we will bring the doc to you and then you can go

You stair at him and ask ' you were a cop weren't you' he nods

You groan thinki g about it ' fine i agree to your terms but I had to conditions of my own ...' he nods allowing you to continue ' first, you keep baldy away from me, he's just looking for any excuse to shoot me, second I want the redneck to pat me down' I say with a smirk

Curly looks between me and the redneck confused ' why ' he ask

I look over at the redneck with a smile saying ' man uses a crossbow, must be really good with hands'

'Done ' curly says walking forward holding out his hand ' Rick Grimes, that's daryl (the redneak), Shane (Baldy) and T-dog' he finishs

I hold my good arm out and shake his hand shaking it ' Y/N, Y/N Hart'

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