"She's just a kid"
"She knows how to survive"
Cassie Dixon, only twelve at the start of the outbreak. With her mothers smarts and her fathers skills, can she survive? Or will she have to depend on her found family along the way?
Who will make it t...
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"Morning." Rick greeted everyone at the table for breakfast, me and Carl sitting side by side with Harley on my other side all of us watching the others with amusement.
"Are you hungover?" Carl asked right away, Rick groaning as he sat down. "Mom said you'd be."
"Mom is right." Rick smiled towards Carl, the two of us snickering.
"Mom has that annoying habit." Lori smiled to herself.
"Eggs. Powdered, but... but I do 'em good." T-Dog cheered walking over with the pan from the stove. Glenn groaned in response prompting Harley to laugh at her brothers hangover, him having had way more than she did to drink the night prior.
"I bet you can't tell. Protein helps the hangover." T-Dog served up some eggs on Glenn's plate as he groaned again, Jaqui giving him a hug from behind.
"Where'd all this come from?" Rick asked holding up a pill bottle of pain relievers.
"Jenner." Emily replied.
"Could you help me, please?" Rick asked.
"He thought we could use it." Lori explained, taking the bottle to open it for him.
"Thank you."
"Some of us, at least." Harley added looking towards her brother teasingly.
"Don't ever ever ever let me drink again." Glenn grumbled.
"Hey." Shane walked in, joining us all for breakfast.
"Hey." Rick nodded in his direction as Shane went to serve himself some breakfast at the counter. "Feel as bad as I do?" Rick called over to his partner.
"Worse." Shane claimed quietly.
"The hell happened to you? Your neck?" T-Dog pointed out his concern when he passed Shane, coming back to the table to serve up more eggs.
"I must have done it in my sleep." Shane claimed casually.
"Never seen you do that before." Emily commented looking to him with warning, knowing that something happened and he wasn't telling them.
"Me neither. Not like me at all." Shane claimed glancing towards Lori who kept her gaze focused on her food.
"Morning."
"Hey, doc."
"Doctor, I don't mean to slam you with questions first thing..." Dale started while Jenner poured himself a cup of coffee.
"But you will anyway." Jenner noted.
"We didn't come here for the eggs." Andrea stated and he turned to face us all.