Allison’s Point of View
"What about her?" The tall girl asked, pointing her gun towards me.
My left brow judgmentally raised. "And what about me?" I sarcastically asked in my British accent. I pointed my gun towards them, ready to kill them, when Aaron laughed nervously.
"Sorry, she's not that used with bringing people in our community." He excused as he slowly lowered my gun using his hand without looking at me. I just rolled my eyes, literally. "Her name is Kelsea."
"Follow us."
And yeah, we did. Aaron walked first and I walk beside him. "So?"
"So what?" He didn't bother looking at me.
"Oh, I swear, Aaron. I'm gonna kill you." I groaned.
He disturbed my beauty sleep today, made me slept late last night, and so on. I have tons of reasons to kill him, I swear to God.
Maggie then opened the door in front of us, slowly revealing a group of.. survivors?
"Hey," Maggie called. "Everyone.." Aaron walked first, me behind him. Sasha is pointing a gun behind us. "This is Aaron and Kelsea." She finished, introducing us to the group.
Some of the members of the group then stood up, with their weapons, of course. Oh, people.
A redneck walked towards our direction, he stopped beside me and looked outside. Aaron and I looked at each other, shrugging our shoulders a bit.
The guy was about to search my body when I slapped his hands away from me. "Hey! You have no rights to touch me!" I yelled.
The group became more alarmed when I slapped his hands. "Uh.. sorry for her wrong behaviour." Aaron laughed nervously, making me glare at him through my lashes. Really?
The guy then raised his hands. "There ain't no cops no more." He said as he turned his back, making his way towards Aaron.
"We met them outside. They are by themselves." Maggie started. "We took their weapons and we took their gears." She added.
Aaron raised his arms again and I crossed my arms. "Hi."
When he greeted them that, a baby started crying. My heart ached when I heard the baby cried.
Amie..
The boy with a hat then took the baby from, I suppose, his father.
"It's nice to meet you," Aaron stepped forward, but stopped when the group readied themselves.
"You said they had a weapon?" A guy with a beard asked.
I watched as Maggie walks towards him and gave him our weapons. I literally rolled my eyes. "Really, Aaron?" I whispered to him.
"There something you need?"
"They have a camp nearby." Sasha said.
Aaron looked at her, but I just kept my stare at the man with the beard. He looks so familiar, yet I can't remember where or when have I saw him.
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Colours | Daryl Dixon
Fanfiction"You were the reason I'm seeing colours in this dark, awful world." "You showed me colours that I can't see with anyone else." ~~ [ You as Allison ] This is a fanfiction. The characters from this story are all from Robert Kirkman and AMC's "The Walk...
