TWD-Vivian Grimes

THEM

The scene slowly fades in on Vivian's eyes as she wipes away a tear out of them. The shot pans out as she lets out a choked sob.

She raises Beth's ring to her lips before placing it in her pocket. A walker slowly snarls behind her. She stands up and turns around as the walker becomes entangled up in vines.

She unsheathes her sword, tilting her head to the side with a cold look before she swings her sword slicing it through the walker's neck slicing its head clean off.

She sheathes her sword then falls down to her knees, holding her face in her hands and cries.

ELSEWHERE

Brian is digging into the ground, pulling away dirt. He shoves an earthworm in his mouth, chewing on it

Brian: Oh yeah, that hit the spot. Man, I could go for a Big Mac and extra large fries and a milkshake. Oh look at that, I got a food boner

He looks around the area

Brian: I have to got to stop talking to myself.

He goes back to digging in the hole pulling out another earthworm and eats it.

ELSEWHERE

Annabelle is walking around holding a empty bottle in her hand, she looks around on the ground. She kneels down and brushes away dirt but sighs shaking her head in defeat.

She lifts her head looking at the dried up creek bed. She looks up seeing Brian and Vivian on top of a small embankment.

She shakes her head. Brian and Vivian turns around and walks away.

ELSEWHERE

The trio walks out of the woods onto a dirt road and begins walking down the path. The rest of the group are up ahead the trail.

Annabelle: Ah shit.

Vivian: It's been a day and a half. They didn't find anything either.

Brian: I found some tasty earthworms. Didn't work, I'm still hungry.

Annabelle: How do you know?

Vivian: I know. How much longer we got?

Annabelle: 60 miles.

Vivian: I wasn't talking about that.

ROAD

The group slowly walks down the road, hungry and exhausted. Carl and Jenna are walking beside each other, hands linked together and Jenna resting her head on his shoulder. He smiles kissing her on the forehead.

Annabelle turns her head looking over her shoulder at walkers in the distance following after them.

Ian: We're not at our strongest. We'll get em when it's best. High ground, something like that. They're not going anywhere.

Annabelle doesn't respond as she keep her eyes trained forward

Ian: It's been three weeks since Atlanta. I know Viv lost something back there and I hope she's getting better but I can see she's not.

Judith coos in her uncle's arms

Annabelle: She's hungry.

Ian: She's okay. She's gonna be okay.

Brian and Daryl walks up to them

Daryl: We need to find water, food.

Ian: We'll hit something in the road.

He looks up to the sky and the clouds.

Ian: It's gonna rain sooner or later

Annabelle: Who are you, Jim Cantore or something?