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⤷ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒅
the archer, far shooting with a silver bow. the god of healing who taught man medicine. the god of light. the god of truth, who can not speak a lie. and with his chariot and f...
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━━━━ ❪ real convenient ! ❫ ❪ # 🧟♂️ ❫ ❛ 𓏸 𓍢 SEASON ONEEPISODE THREE TELL IT TO THE FROGS ❚ 𒄬 ࣪˖ ›⋆ Ꮺ ⚠️ tw - parental verbal abuse ( just barely mentioned ) and death of parents. pls don't read if it makes you uncomfortable italics are flashbacks
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𝙈𝙊𝙍𝘼𝙇𝙀𝙎 takes a seat in the passenger seat of the truck. "Best not to dwell on it. Merle got left behind. Nobody's gonna be sad he didn't come back... Except maybe Daryl," Morales said to Rick as he noticed Rick's glum expression.
"Daryl?" Rick asked, turning to glance at Morales.
"His brother," Morales answered and an uncomfortable silence fell over the entire truck. The guilt Ollie had already been feeling for leaving Merle behind multiplied by ten fold. The silence was broken by the sound of Glenn's sports car still blaring its alarm as it sped past the truck.
"At least somebody's having a good day," Morales explained. Ollie looked through the window of the truck at Glenn's red car and wished he had been Glenn instead of the truck. It was too quiet for his comort as everyone did their best to convince themselves that they did the right thing about Merle.
The rest of the drive to the camp didn't take long and they soon came to a clearing in the mountains. Glenn's car still blared and Ollie could hear people shouting at Glenn to turn the noise down before it attracted walkers. Everyone jumped out of the truck, desperated to reunited their loved ones. Rick and Ollie however hung back, lost in their own sadness at the thought of watching everyone meet the people they loved. At least they had each other, Ollie thought, he wasn't alone in his misery. "Come meet everybody," Morales urged the two before exiting the truck.
Ollie stopped and watched as Andrea ran up to her sister and embraced her. "Andrea!" it was sweet but Ollie couldn't help the jealousy crawling around his heart. He missed Cassandra more and more everyday. He was beginning to think he would never find her, the hope dimishing minute by minute. "Oh my god! You scared the shit out of me," Andrea's sister cursed.
