TWD-Vivian Grimes

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Vivian is up on the catwalk placing wooden crates along the fences creating a protective barrier. She kneels down picking up a pair of binoculars and looks though. She scans the yard and the fence seeing Michonne climbing out of the overturned bus.

She moves over to the graces spotting a woman in a white dress. She grabs her rifle and runs down the stairs shouldering the rifle

She walks though the yard towards the graves getting closer to the woman and the graves. Just when she gets there, the woman disappears without a trace.

Vivian looks around the yard panting heavily, running her hand across her face. She looks finding the woman now outside the fence. Vivian begins speedwalking towards the main gate before taking off in a run.

She runs past a confused Michonne unlocking the gate and runs out the fences. Michonne continues to watch her worriedly

The woman is standing on a small bridge over a small stream as Vivian slowly approaches her. Vivian's face falls and tears forms in her eyes staring at her mom who places her hand on her face, Vivian shuts her eyes as a lone tear rolls down leaning into her mom's touch.

Michonne is watching the scene worriedly.

WOODBURY

Andrea opens the door revealing Annabelle in the hall

Annabelle: May I?

Andrea nods and moves to the side letting her enter, she closes the door behind her.

Annabelle: That was, quite the speech you gave. It's what these people needed to hear.

Andrea: What about the prison?

Annabelle: The Governor can say all that bullshit about us leaving them alone as long as they leave us alone but I don't believe a word he fucking says.

Andrea: So you think he'll retalite?

Annabelle: What would that get us? A lot more people dead, innocent people.

Andrea: I need to go see them

Annabelle: I thought when they took us in, this place could be something else. Something better but Phillip wasn't up to the chance and fucked it up. He's done bad things. He's not fit to lead anyone. But you are

Andrea: I could say the same thing about you, Anna

Annabelle: The only thing I care about is making sure Jenna is safe.

Andrea: So he's giving up his----

Annabelle: He kept his own dead daughter locked up in a cage, believing he could cure her. I need time

Andrea: Time for what?

Annabelle: Time to think about if this place is what I really need. Get a plan together.

Andrea: So Phil wants me to fill in for him?

Annabelle: Do you trust Martinez to lead? Milton? I met Ian the other night. I know I don't know your friends at the prison but I already know they were just trying to get their people back. Whoever your chose, people need you.

She slowly walks closer to her until they're inches from each other's faces. Andrea flicks her eyes to her lips then back to her eyes.

Annabelle: I-----we need you

Andrea places her hands on the sides of her face leaning in touching her lips to hers, Annabelle kisses her back while unbuttoning Andrea's shirt and slings it off. Andrea grabs the helm of Anna's shirt and lifts it over her head moving her back to the couch and lays her down.