SHED
Randall is tied up to a chair. Daryl and Brian are pacing back and forth looking at him. Daryl throws a fist to his face making him fall to the floor
Brian punches him in the face a few times before stepping back.
Randall: I told you
Daryl: You told us shit.
He grabs his shirt pulling him up and pins him against the wall.
Randall: I barely knew those guys. I met them on the road
Brian: How many in your group?
Randall doesn't answer, panting heavily
Daryl pulls out his knife.
Randall: No, no, no, no, no, no. Come on, man
Daryl kneels down stabbing the knife near his leg
Daryl: How many?
Randall: 30---30. 30 guys
Brian: Where?
Randall: Uh---
Brian yanks off the bandage harshly making him cry out in pain
Randall: I don't know. I swear. We were never anyplace more then a night.
Daryl holds his knife near the cut on his leg.
Daryl: Scouting? Planning on staying local?
Randall: I don't know. They left me behind.
Brian: Did you ever pick off scab?
He takes out his knife and aims the tip on the cut closer.
Brian: Start real slow at first. Sooner or later, you're just gotta rip it of.
Randall: Okay. They have weapons, heavy stuff, automatics. But I didn't do anything
Daryl: Your boys shot at my boys and brother, tried to take this farm. You just went along for the ride?
Randall: Yes! These people took me in. Not just guys, a whole group of them
The brothers moves their knifes away standing and moves away
Randall: Men and women, kids too. Just like you people. Thought I'd have a better chance with them, you know? But we go out, scavenge. Just the men. One night, we found this little campsite. A man and his two daughters, teenagers, you know? Real young, real cute.
Brian slowly turns around glaring at him in disgust.
Randall: Their daddy had to watch while these guys......they......and they didn't even kill him afterwards. They just made him watch as his daughters....they just left him there
Daryl and Brian glares at him in anger and disgust.
Randall: No. I didn't touch those girls. I swear I didn't to--
Brian kicks him on his injured leg making him cry out in pain.
Randall: Please. Please. You gotta believe me. I'm not like that. You gotta believe me
Dary kicks him in the leg again making him cry out, Brian punches him in the face.
CAMP
T-Dog, Grady Vivian, Rick, Shane, Ian, Maggie, Dale, Carol, Lyla, Glenn, Lori, Carl, and Andrea are together.
Ian is kneeling next to the fire pouting water into a cup. Carl is beside him.
Lori: So what are you gonna do?
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TWD-Vivian Grimes
FanfictionVivian Grimes: oldest child of Rick and Lori Grimes. When the dead began attacking the living, she thought her dad was dead until he found his way back to them again
