𝚂𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚃𝚠𝚘, 𝙴𝚙𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚍𝚎 𝙾𝚗𝚎: 𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙻𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝙰𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍
𝙾𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚛, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟶
𝙽𝙰𝚃𝙰𝙻𝙸𝙴'𝚂 𝙿𝙾𝚅
Oh, my fucking god! Someone kill me!
It wasn't difficult to see that Andrea had become different since the C.D.C., er, well more like since Amy died.
She had become more argumentative, never listening to other people.
I understood that Andrea was upset over losing Amy, of course, but that was no excuse for how she reacted to and treated everyone around her.
I stood in between Rick and Daryl—making sure I had my weapons—as the former cop unrolled an arsenal of bladed weapons whilst Lori was standing behind me, braiding my hair and making it into space buns.
"Everybody takes a weapon."
"These aren't the kind of weapons we need." Andrea said, a hand on her hip. "What about the guns?"
I scoffed slightly. "Hey, Barbie...we've been over that." Andrea's eyes widened at my choice of a name for her.
"Daryl, Natalie, Zayn, Rick and I are carrying. We can't have people popping off rounds every time a tree rustles." Shane spoke up.
Daryl put my katana over my head, the strap resting over my chest, between my boobs. "See, we have guns because we actually know how to use them." I gestured to Daryl, Zayn, Rick, Shane and myself. "We will only shoot them in emergencies. The rest of y'all—you included—cannot be trusted nor are you trained, regardless of whatever the hell you think."
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𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲, 𝐝. 𝐝𝐢𝐱𝐨𝐧¹
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