Tribe

The Dixon's

"Well well, look what do we have here." The clearly older one of the two men spoke. Glenn tensed, stepped in front of his sister whom pulled in behind his rental car. "We're not here to cause trouble. We just need a place to lay low." Glenn asked.

"Well Chinaman this place is taken." The same man spoke and Taelyn furrowed her eyebrows in annoyance of the racist common. "Excuse you!!!! We're Korean asshole."

"Tae." Glenn sighed in worry. The man just laughed. The younger brunet behind his blonde companion but seemed to try and real in his friend. "Merle they ain't botherin' nothin', leave 'em be."

"Bleedin' heart my lil brother has." Merle laughed but left the two Rhee siblings alone to set up camp. The rental car was really just a truck that had been purchased to store all the supplies the got. The medicine, that Glenn stole, was safely locked away in the motorhome due to Taelyn thinking it was too valuable to leave out in the open.

Glenn spent the day downloading files on all things survival. How to Guides, what each and every medicine did with lists of what was best to use instead if they didn't have something in particular. Glenn had taken to writing it all down in a journal, the older Rhee felt like that would be the easiest thing to do seeing as they didn't have a printer, and they were worried internet would go out soon enough.

Tae spent the evening fishing while Glenn spent his evening being a nerd.

It was that evening and the two Rhee siblings were gathered around a fire pit. Taelyn had the fish on her stringer while she was waiting for Glenn to figure out how to skin them.

"I caught them you get to skin them." Taelyn argued. "But I'm trying to do the fire." Glenn argued.

"Really? You're doing a wonderful job, I'm so warm because of your nonexistent fire." Glenn huffed at his sister's sarcastic remark. "I'm hungry." Taelyn argued "but I'm not skinning the stupid fish."

"Then we're not eating." Glenn demanded, trying to get the point across. But the truth was Glenn felt like an idiot for not being about to make the fire, if he tried to do the fish he had no doubt that it was be even more of a disaster. "Guess we're not eating." Taelyn agreed

It took a couple moments of the Rhee's sitting in relative silence with the audience of the two rednecks whom they learned the names of; Merle being the elder of the two, with his younger brother Daryl.

"I'm cold." Taelyn shivered and Glenn whom was still struggling looked at his sister with a pained expression. "We can go inside. Try again tomorrow." Glenn's anger dissipated at the site of his cold sister whom was still holding the stringer of fish so they wouldn't hit the ground. (Not that it would matter at this point.) "I'm going to give this to them. Maybe it'll actually get ate." Taelyn made her way over to the rednecks.

"We didn't want it to go to waste." She muttered awkwardly as she handed the fish over to Daryl. The man took the food, watching as the youngest Rhee wrapped her arms around her body, shivering from the cold air.

"Don't even thin' bout it." Merle grumbled to his brother. Time had passed and Daryl and Merle had spent the time working on the fish, Daryl even going as far as making jerky with the extra pieces.

"They're hungry." Daryl grumbled back taking a couple pieces of the cooked meat on some sticks and going to knock on the door.

Glenn opened the door awkwardly. Daryl seeing that Taelyn had taken the liberty of opening a can of corn and eating that. "Fixed yur fish."

"You didn't have to do that." Taelyn muttered looking at the cooked meat. "Tis nothin'." The man mumbled and the two siblings folded in half at the sight of the scary redneck adorably offering them back their food.