𝗚𝗟𝗢𝗥𝗬 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗚𝗢𝗥𝗘
( 𝗧HE WALKING DEA𝗗 )
𝚂𝚄𝙼𝙼𝙰𝚁𝚈 ♱: in which the world was ending and
survival was key, mikayla rhee couldn't help
but fall for the mysterious boy going be 𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑
( 𝙵𝙴𝙼𝙰𝙻𝙴!𝙾𝙲 𝚇...
☪︎⋆｡˚ ⁀➷｡˚ 𝑮𝑳𝑶𝑹𝒀𝑨𝑵𝑫𝑮𝑶𝑹𝑬 chapter fourteen: the barn.
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FOUR LEANED UP AGAINST THE TREE, THE MORNING BREEZE FILLED THE AIR. He hadn't slept, not at all, his mind wandering back towards Rick's words. Four understood why Rick hadn't told anyone, didn't want chaos to erupted when they had finally found some peace from being on the road. Four's brown eyes glanced over the tents, the sound of the RV door, opening revealing the younger Rhee.
Mikayla let out a sigh, as she hopped out of the RV, followed by the older Rhee. The two stood close enough, "no, Mikayla," Glenn harshly whispered, "how am I supposed to tell them?"
The younger Rhee rolled her eyes, slapping his arm, "are you kidding? We just spent another night with those things right next to us. What happens when the barn doors pry open? What happens then?"
Glenn sighed in defeat, his shoulders sagging. Mikayla let out a sigh of frustration as she stared at the older Rhee, worry filled her veins as she glanced over towards the barn, her eyes snapped back onto the older Rhee, "you tell or I will."
Glenn watched as the younger Rhee made her way over towards the centre of camp. Her hair in a ponytail, his eyes travelled over towards the dirty brunette sending him a little wave before hopping back into the RV.
"I would say trouble in paradise but that's a bit weird," Four spoke, causing the raven haired girl to jump at little, chuckling a bit, "is it?"
Mikayla nodded as she gathered the supplies around, for when Carol or Lori would wake up. "You could say so," Mikayla muttered as she dusted off the pans and put them aside, "you sleep?"
Four shook his head, his cold stare transfixed on the younger Rhee, "you wanna talk about whatever that was?"
"Not really," Mikayla whispered, flopping down beside Four, burying her head in her legs. Four sighed, his hand automatically finding its place on the small of her back, his thumb gentle running circles. Which had caused the raven haired girl to relax.
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MIKAYLA SENT A SMILE TOWARDS CAROL AS SHE PASSED HER PLATES, her eyes glanced over towards the older Rhee as she passed Alex, the plate. Glenn glanced over towards Hershel's house, a silhouette staring right back at him, then he glanced towards the elder man on the RV.
Mikayla's brown eyes pierced the back of the older Rhee's back, turning around, his eyes met hers, slightly nodding. He stood up, Mikayla followed after, standing right beside him, nudging his arm a bit, "say it," she whispered, Glenn nodded, shoving his hand in his front pockets.
