𝐆𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐆𝐎𝐑𝐄 - THE WALKING DEAD

𝑨𝑪𝑻 𝑻𝑾𝑶; THE FARM.

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𝑮𝑳𝑶𝑹𝒀 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑮𝑶𝑹𝑬
act two; the farm.

HALF OF THE GROUP WAS CRAMMED INTO THE RV, the group had forgotten how long they were on the road for. All they knew was, the CDC was gone along with Jacquie, any hope for cure was gone. But they knew it was okay, they had each other and they were still surviving but they didn't know for how long. They were all exhausted, Mikayla's head leaned against Alex's shoulder who was leaning up against the window of the RV.

Moments of quietness passed by but was interrupted by the sound of a horn echoed through the air, startling the teenagers awake. Mikayla's body shot up, her eyes scanning her surroundings, Alex groaned.

The once quiet RV was now filled with shouted and screams from the group, Mikayla stood from her spot, leaning over Four to have a look out the window. Seeing Shane in the middle of a herd of walkers, she groaned, "how the hell did he managed to do that?"

Four shrugged, "beats me."

The older Rhee flinged up the door of RV, shouting at Shane to hurry and get in, before shutting it once Shane collapsed on the ground, breathless. Carl admittedly ran to his side.

Shane engulfed the little boy in his arms, "I'm okay, buddy. I'm okay." Shane glanced over towards the brunette women, "hey, I'm fine, man. I'm really fine. You go back to your mama now — Rick!" Shane called out, "they maybe slowly but they keep coming."

Rick sighed, "good thing to know."

"Thank you."

"Don't thank us," Four spoke, "thank Daryl, his the one that notice."

Mikayla nodded, leaning against Glenn, "yeah, damn redneck start horning and yelling his head off. Waking me up." The group chuckle at her words as the glance around the RV.

Dale shook his head, "language, kiddo," sending the raven haired girl a playful glare. His words only among the group chuckle more, smiling for once. Mikayla turned her attention him, laughing as she shrugged her shoulders. A smile present on Four's lips as he watched the raven haired girl.