The truck starts and begins driving down the road as Jesus, Carl, and Jenna comes out of their hiding places from behind the crates. Jesus walks to the edge and looks out through the plastic sheets seeing a statue past them by.
He grabs a bottle of syrup and turns it upside down, squeezing the contents out of the truck onto the road. Jenna and Carl looks at each other in confusion.
Jesus: Making a trail. Can't let Shaun have all the fun, now can I? I think we're close.
The truck zig zags between abandoned cars in the street.
Jesus: We should bail out, follow the rest of the way, see what we can see.
Carl: I, uh----How?
Jesus: It isn't usually the fall that gets us. It's trying to fight it. Run with it or roll with it. The truck's going slow enough. We'll be in the blind spot. We can race behind one of the other cars.
Jenna: I---I--if---If we fuck up and we get caught----
Jesus: It'll be fine. We just got to go now.
Carl and Jenna shares a look with each other
Carl: Show us first.
Jesus leaps off the truck rolling on the road, gets up and runs behind a dumpster. Jenna peeks her head out as the truck drives away.
Jesus: Show us first.
SANCTUARY
The truck drives past the walkers heading into the Sanctuary. Carl and Jenna grabs two automatic rifles and loads magazines into the chamber, cocking the guns.
The truck slowly begins coming to a stop making them duck down behind the crates.
Negan: Okay, boys, let's get this haul unloaded and inside. I want to get back in there and unload a little myself.
Man: Negan, need to talk to you about redirect.
Negan: What about redirect?
Carl and Jenna aims their rifles forward as two men pulls open the plastic sheets
Man: I thought they packed this up tight.
Man 2: Ah no worries. Plenty more where this came from.
Man: Right?
They laugh as they climb up inside the truck. One of the men grabs a crate when the bottom gives out sending bottles crashing on the truck floor.
Man: Son of a bitch!
He turns his head seeing Jenna sliding back the trigger of her rifle and squeezes the trigger unloading rapid fire into him knocking him against the wall.
Carl and Jenna runs up to the edge of the truck
Carl: Stay back! Drop your weapons!
Jenna: We only want Negan. He killed our friends
Carl: He's got my sister. No one else needs to die.
Negan's whistling is suddenly heard as Jenna and Carl moves their rifles where Negan is slowly walking through the men.
Negan: Damn. You two are adorable. Did you pick those guns cause they looked cool? You totally did, right? Kids, I ain't gonna lie----you scare the shit outta me. Just like your badass sister.
One of the men lunges towards them but Jenna squeezes the trigger hitting him several times in the chest.
Shaun lunges tacking Carl to the ground while Dwight tackles Jenna to the ground.
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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