「𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓸𝓷𝓮」Old Friends

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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐒 of Alexandria opened and Aaron helped Eric limp in. He then turned back to the hesitant group behind him. "It's okay. Come in guys." He smiled reassuringly.

The group cautiously entered the walls of Alexandria, the gates closed behind them. "Before we take this any further, I need you all to turn over your weapons." The man that opened the gate said.

Devin gripped her bat a little tighter, she didn't exactly feel comfortable handing over her things. It seemed that the others weren't to keen on the idea either.

"Stay, you hand them over."

"We don't know if we wanna stay. If we were gonna use them, we would've started already." Rick said and Aaron stepped forward.

"Let them talk to Deanna first." He said.

"Who's Deanna?" Abraham asked, stepping forward.

Aaron looked over at him. "She knows everything you'd want to know about thus place. Rick, why don't you--"

A loud voice suddenly cut Aaron off. "Redy-Devvy?!" He shouted.

Devin froze, there was only three people in the world that ever called her that. That's when she saw him. His red hair made him stick out. "Travis Jensen".

"Holy shit." A wide grin appeared on Devin's face. She dropped her bat, it landed on the concrete with a clang. She then pushed past the others and ran into the young man's arms.

"What the hell?" Kai muttered as he and the others watched the redhead male spin Devin around.

Daryl looked down at Willow and nudged her arm. "Who the hell is that?" He asked, before glaring daggers at Travis.

Dane crossed his arms. "And why the hell is your sister hugging him?" He added.

Willow sighed, rolling her eyes. "That's Travis. He's one of Devin's three "boyfriends". I'm pretty sure he's the gay one." She narrowed her eyes. "Or maybe Benji is the gay one."

𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐁𝐘 𝐎𝐍𝐄 the group was questioned by a woman named Deanna

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𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐁𝐘 𝐎𝐍𝐄 the group was questioned by a woman named Deanna. Soon it was Devin's turn. The redhead nervously sat on the armchair across from the couch that Deanna sat on with her hands crossed.

"Devin, right?" Deanna asked with a kind smile.

Devin slowly nodded and Deanna's smile grew. "Is it okay if I film this?" She asked and Devin's eyes snapped over to the video camera.

"Yeah... Sure, whatever." She shrugged, shaking her head.

Deanna uncrossed her hands. "Scary world out there, huh?" She spoke, her eyes trained on the bandage on Devin's arm.

Devin frowned, everything that had happened since she woke up in the hospital came back to her all at once. She nodded. "Yeah... Like something from a nightmare."

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