Chapter 63 - One Hell of a Situation

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WARNING ⚠ LOTS OF FLASHBACKS

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Morgan.

The man that Daryl and Aaron brought back? His name is Morgan. And he is one hell of a dude.

But this...

This is one hell of a situation.

"I know this sounds insane... But this is an insane world." My brothers voice rang out.

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"You were right. This isn't over."  Morgan said as he and Daryl ate food at the table, my brother looking between them.

"We should talk more tomorrow." He replied.

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"We have to come for them.. Before they come for us." Rick continued.

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"So Noah.." Daryl spoke in a soft voice as the two of us sat on our bed, I was holding his hands in mine.

"Yea... He's dead.." I nodded.

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"It's that simple." I nodded in response to Rick's speach.

What are we talking about?

Thousands of walkers. The only thing keeping then away from Alexandria is a few lousy semi trucks that will only last us so long.

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"And your sure your ok?" He whispered quietly as he held me in his arms.

"Yeah.. And you?"

"Have to be."

"Yeah.."

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"This is where it all starts tomorrow." Rick shouted out to our large group of people.

"Tobin gets in the truck, opens the exit and were off. He hops out, catches up with his team at red staying on the west side of the road. Daryl gets on his bike-"

"Rick-" I grab his arm, pointing behind us.

Way off past the thousands of brain dead, flesh eating monsters, one of the semi trucks fall off a cliff, opening one side of the barrier.

"ITS OPEN!" Rick shouted out to the whole group. "We got to do this now!"

I run down from where me and my brother were standing, running down to where Daryl was. "I'm going with you." I say, not leaving room for debate as I pull out my gun.

"No, I'm on a bike, I'll be close to them, you'll get hurt." He replied as he readied his crossbow.

"How many risky things have we done where I haven't gotten hurt? Baby this is nothing." I reply sharply as I load my gun.

"We have never been in this situation, you go with someone else." Daryl said sternly.

"Daryl, damnit I'm not-"

"Y/N! YOUR WITH ME!" Rick shouted out over the commotion.

I groan out before I aim my gun at the small crack forming between the two trucks and the walkers pushed themselves closer to us.

"EVERYONE GET READY!" I shouted out.

"THEY'RE COMIN'!" Daryl added.

And soon enough the walkers pushed their way through more, one by one slowly pushing through, before we shot off flares. Then Tobin drove off one of the trucks, opening the hole wide as all the walkers started to pile through, and we all got into position.

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