Vivian is leaning her hands on the counter in the bathroom in her black lace bra, she lifts her head up and looks at herself in the mirror. She splashes her face with water when the door opens and Rosita leans against the doorway, moving her eyes up and down Vivian's back.
Rosita: Happy birthday to me.
Vivian turns around, smiling, shaking her head.
Vivian: Good morning, Rosy
She leans in pecking her softly on the cheek and walks out of the bathroom. Rosita touches her cheek and smiles.
PANTRY
Noah holds out a gun towards Eugene.
Eugene: Oh no thank you
Nicholas: Just take it.
Noah: Come on, you have to protect yourself.
Eugene: Not if I don't go.
Aiden: We're not driving all that way so we can just drive back with the wrong shit.
Eugene: It's a dozens of theses. They are consistent in appearance across manfacturers.
He holds up a modem board in his hand. Tara, Lyla, Nicholas, and Vivian are loading up the back of a van.
Eugene: The shit will be right. I will install said shit. Then the grid will be fully operational again.
Lyla walks past them inside the pantry.
Vivian walks up grabbing the gun and shoves it into his chest
Vivian: Take the damn gun, mullet.
Eugene wraps his hand around the gun. Tara throws Noah's pack towards him as they walk to the back of the van.
Tara: Heard you talking to Holly last night. What's her story?
Noah: Why do you ask?
Tara: Because I really don't want to piss of Rosita if I go after Viv.
Noah: Mh-hmm
Deanna and Brian walks up to Aiden.
Aiden: First aid kits, yellow pages. Glenn made a checklist. We're good, I swear.
Lyla walks out of the pantry holding a box of supplies loading it inside the back of the van.
Brian: Good cause if any of my friends comes back hurt or don't come back at all, your ass is mine and that's a promise
Aiden rolls his eyes as Brian bumps into his shoulder harshly walking past him.
Vivian: That everything?
Glenn nods his head
Glenn: I think so.
Vivian: Hey we got this. We're the badasses of the group.
Glenn: Damn straight we are
They fist bump each other before making their way towards. Glenn climbs in the back
Deanna: I know I saw it before but thank you.
Vivian looks at her confused but nods her head. She heads to the van and leaps up in the back as Glenn closes the door.
Tara: No seriously through, what's her deal?
Noah twists a homemade silencer on his gun
Vivian: Who we talking about?
Noah: She's got a think for Holly.
Vivian: Oh, good tastes. She's smoking hot.
Music begins blaring through the van; loud dance music.
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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
