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 twenty eight: little ass kicker.
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MIKAYLA PULLED AWAY FROM FOUR'S EMBRACE, she glanced over towards the Grimes' family. Glenn watched intensely at his sister, she hadn't moved since she came out here, it was like her whole body froze.
"Rick?" Daryl's voice carried out, "Rick, you with us?" He waved his hand in front of the former sheriff who seemed to be in another dimension, "Rick?"
"Let me see the baby," Hershel called out to her, breaking her trancelike state, Alex didn't waste another minute, she walked over towards the elder man. Handing the baby over towards Hershel.
"What are we gonna feed it?" Daryl questioned as he walked over towards the elder man, "we got anything a baby can eat?"
Hershel moved the flannel away from the infant's face, "the good news is she looks healthy. But she needs formula," he nodded towards Daryl, "and soon or she won't survive."
"Nope. No way. Not her," the redneck stated, he glanced around the group, "we ain't losing nobody else. I'm going for a run," he announced.
"I'll back you up," Mikayla whispered as she glanced up at him.
"I'll go too," Maggie added, the older Rhee glanced worriedly between the two girls. Mikayla nodded to let him know she was okay, she glanced at Four sending him a reassuring smile.
"Count me in," Glenn stated.
"Okay, think where we're going. Beth, Four," Daryl nudged the blonde who followed behind him as Four jogged over towards them, "kid just lost their mother. His dad ain't doing so hot."
"I'll look out for him," Four annouced, "you, go take care of your dad, he might seem alright but he's gonna need ya."
Beth nodded, "yeah, of course."
"You two get the fence. Too many pile up, we got ourselves a problem," Daryl ordered Oscar and Axel, "Mikayla, Glenn, Maggie, vamonos."
"Rick!" Maggie called out as she watched him pick up the axe and make his way into the cell block.
"Get the gate," Daryl ordered, "come on, we're gonna lose the light," he called after the two girls.
Mikayla pressed a kiss on Four's check before jogging towards the redneck, Maggie following closely behind. "There's a Piggly Wiggly on 85," Glenn called out.
Maggie shook her head, "the baby section's been cleared. Lori asked me to keep an eye out. I haven't had much luck."
"Is there any place that hasn't been completely looted?" The redneck questioned.
