Delilah Dixon starts off the apocalypse with her two older brothers. Merle and Daryl. Her and her brothers were known as the red-neck trash in the group, but Shane Walsh saw something else in her.
What if Shane Walsh didn't die?
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Throughout the month after the meeting they accepted Morgan as one of their own. Following the reunion came a quarry of walkers not too far from home. A semi truck fell inside, releasing them into the woods. It was the biggest they've ever seen. Everyday people were out controlling the herd by leading them in different directions to get them away from home.
Delilah aimed her arm straight in the air and pulled the trigger, the bright red flare exiting into the sky. She glanced over at Michonne, watching the heard through their metal wall. blood curtailing screams and gunshots made the two disappear into the woods. When they reached the source of the scream, it was already gone. Rick, Morgan, and Shane were standing over one of their people, a bite wound in his face.
"Shit." Delilah cursed under her breath noticing the walkers that were off track.
"You got them, Tobin." Rick assured on the radio.
"Copy that. What was that screaming?"
"That was Carter. He got bit right in the face. I stopped him." Rick sighed grabbing his weapon from against a tree. "We have a good hour until we have 'em to green when we hand them off to Daryl, Sasha, and Abraham. Why don't you head back and tell everyone what's happening." Rick excused Morgan making him protest.
"Okay, Rick, I just-"
"Will you do that for me?" Rick interrupted making him obey hesitantly.
"Michonne, Delilah, you take point." He dismissed them before taking down a walker.
The two of them continued following the herd until Rick caught up with them quietly with Shane behind him. The four of them stopped in their tracks when a loud horn when off in the distance. "That's leading the herd off the road." Delilah pointed out the herd now coming towards them. They started to pick up the pace deeper into the woods away from the walkers following them.
"Whatever that is, it's far." Michonne commented as they stopped once again catching their breath.
"It sounds like it's coming from-" Delilah started before Shane finished her sentence.
"Home."
The group of four ran to the other outposts meeting up with everyone else, stumbling over their footing in the trees. "All right, listen up. Here's the new plan. I go back, get the RV, circle around the woods on Redding. I'll get in front of them before they get there." Rick explained, making the group stop running.
"I'll go with you." Shane volunteered, checking his rounds. Rick nodded at him in agreement before continuing.
"Glenn, Michonne, Delilah." The Grimes cocked his head making them follow him and keep moving. "If something's in front of you, you kill it. No hiding, no waiting. You keep going."
"We have to get these people through." Glenn commented, the four of them making a circle of conversation.
"Thing is, they aren't all gonna make it." Rick sighed looking back at all the people they have with them.
