ALEXANDRIA
Jenna walks around in the armory, she stops and picks up a handgun looking at it thoughtfully. She shoves it into the waistband of her jeans
ELSEWHERE
Rosita and Vivian are taking a shower. Rosita shakes her wet hair. Vivian rubs shampoo into her hair, Rosita smiles.
Vivian turns around and Rosita trails a bar of soap slowly down her back closer to her ass. She tilts her head to the side and presses open mouthed kisses to her neck.
Brian is standing beside his bike with a look of guilt written across his face. He climbs on the bike and looks down at the nametag Dennis in his hand.
Grady climbs down the ladder as Abraham walks up to him, holding out a cigar. Grady yanks it out of his hand
Grady: Why thank you, Red
Abraham: Anytime, tea drinker.
Ian has his arm around Annabelle's waist, sleeping naked in the bed. Ian kisses her on the shoulder working his way up to her neck making her smile. She opens her eyes and grabs a apple, he takes a bite.
Ian: This is good.
Annabelle: Mm, it is. Jesus came through.
Ian: They all did. And they're all gonna keep coming through.
Annabelle: Maggie asked me, Michonne, and Brian to help put up more bins and watch points.
Ian turns his head looking out the window
Ian: Stick around. Judith----isn't even up yet.
He kisses her on the chest making her chuckle.
Annabelle: Wait, no, no, no, no!
Ian: Why not?
Annabelle: Maggie has us on a schedule and I'm not pissing off a pregnant lady.
Ian: Yeah. Not that pregnant lady
Annabelle: Right.
Ian: Go.
She sits up but turns her head back towards him laying down taking another bite of the apple
Annabelle: She's worried about an attack.
Ian: When they come for us, we'll end it. The whole thing. This won't be like before. We're putting everything in place and these people knows what to do now. The world's ours and we know how to take it.
He plops his head in the palm of his hand.
Ian: Everything we need is right here inside these walls. We're not losing any of it again. I'm not.
Annabelle: No you're not, pretty hair. I'm not.
LATER
Ian, Rick, and Tobin are walking down the street
Rick: What time did she leave? Do you know what she took?
Tobin: Sometime in the night. I never heard her go. But she made a bunch of food, you know. She took her pack, one of my coats----
Ian: Did she leave on foot?
Tobin: I don't know.
They walks up to where Morgan, Abraham, and Grady are standing
Grady: I took over at 12, was on until 6. Never saw anything.
Abraham: Front's been quiet since the others left.
Ian and Rick look at him in confusion
Rick: What? Who?
Abraham: Daryl and Hero Hair. They went ICBM after the Saviors from yesterday. Glenn, Michonne, Rosita, and Annabelle, they all went to shut that shit down.
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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