ROAD
The Humvees drives down the road, Rosita in the passenger seat still holding the picture staring down at Vivian longingly.
Glenn, Annabelle, and Tara are in the truck bed. Tara writes down the name of the street from the sign they just passed.
Annabelle looks at the trucks that has rearended another one as they drive past.
Tara: You mentioned something about this Ian? You said---
Annabelle: Did I? I don't think I said anything
Tara: No you clearly started that you were fall----
Annabelle: I didn't say anything like that. You must've made it up
Tara: I don't think I did but okay.
Annabelle glares at her, Tara winks at her. The truck begins slowly coming to a stop. Annabelle and Tara notices three walkers approaching from down the road.
They reach their hands up towards the truck bed. Tara grabs the rifle and cocks it, she aims it down but Abraham's voice stops her
Abraham: Do not fire that weapon!
Annabelle: Or what? What are you gonna do?
Abraham: Well what do you want me to do, sweetcheeks?
Annabelle: How about bite me?
Abraham: Kinky king. Abraham likes that.
The walkers stalks around the side of the truck towards the red head
Abraham: Shit. Look at what we got here.
He swings a crowbar across one walker's head knocking its head back in a tailspin killing it. He grabs the back of one walker's neck bringing it down shoving the crowbar through its head.
Abraham: Oh honey look at you. You're a damn mess.
He brings up the crowbar hitting it across the head but it turns its head back stalking towards him, snarling.
Abraham: Damn it.
He swings the crowbar again knocking the walker against the truck and rams it through the walker's head pinning it against the truck
Annabelle walks around and raises her eyebrow.
Abraham: Can I borrow that?
Annabelle tosses him the rifle and brings the butt around smashing the walker's head into a bloody pulp.
Annabelle walks past raising her boot, bringing it down on top of a walker's head smashing it into pieces
Annabelle: You missed one, dumbass
He smirks throwing the rifle back into her hands.
Abraham: Oh you hurt my feelings, sweetheart. There some rags in the back.
He notices her staring him intently
Abraham: What?
Annabelle: Nothing. You ooze small penis energy
Abraham: I have a very big penis, thank you very much. Why? You wanna see it?
Tara: SHE'S TAKEN!!
Tara yells out from the back of the truck peeking her out as Annabelle glares up at her from below.
Annabelle: Also never seen that before.
Abraham: I've seen you two do the same thing, sweetheart.
Annabelle: You smiled. You were smiling.
Abraham: Well, I'm the.......the luckiest guy in the world.
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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
