𝙇𝘼 𝙁𝘼𝙈𝙄𝙇𝙄𝘼
Bonnie Everett's life was already hard, from balancing her four year old, an on and off boyfriend, to serving pancakes from nine to three and standing behind a bar from six to eleven. It didn't get any easier when she overturne...
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"BON?"
Bonnie Everett's eyes shut open. She hadn't even felt the moment she'd dozed off.
She blinked, clearing her vision after seeing Rick's bearded face trough the open passenger side door. Bonnie immediately felt relaxed.
"Why did we stop?" Her voice still groggy with sleep. She threw a quick glance to the backseat where Sam and Judith napped together.
Rick sucked on his teeth before looking back to her. "The RV broke down."
"Shit." She cursed and lifted herself out of the car.
The morning sun was already blaring down on them, Bonnie could already feel the tank top tan lines that were going to stain her skin. She huffed and turned to the RV spotting Glenn already stuffing his head in it at the front, searching for the problem. He reminded her of Dale.
"Be right back?" She looked to Rick.
"Mhm." He nodded while sending down a quick, warm caress down her back.
Her boots knocked at the pavement signaling Glenn.
"Everything under control mister mechanic?" She asked.
Glenn nodded confidently. "Yeah, just needs another battery."
The huge army man besides her grunted. "Where the hell do we get another battery?" Abraham asked.
"We've already got one."
Surprised, Abraham questioned Glenn about how he knew where more batteries were stored on RVs, but Glenn just shook it off.
"Hey, how the kid?" Bonnie pointed her head to the inside of the RV.
Glenn, already put to work on changing the batteries. "Eh, sleeping. But he'll be fine."
Bonnie nodded, getting lost in her thoughts. "Good." She replied more to herself, than to Glenn.
Aaron.
He told them - showed them about a place called "Alexandria". After finding his boyfriend, Eric, who sprained his ankle after fighting off a couple of walkers, the group decided to take them both back to Alexandria and see things out for themselves.
Bonnie rejoined Rick's side, plopping herself down on the hood of their car.
Moments after a comfortable silence, Rick spoke up, "A thought for a thought?" His gaze stayed on the dead road in front of them.
"I'm thinking that I'm angry." Bonnie looked down at the cracked pavement, "I'm thinking that I want a break."
Rick leaned his weight on hood. "I'm thinking that we see this out and if we see even one thing wrong, we get out."
