"You can think you've run away from something, but actually you've been carrying it with you the whole time." - The end of the f***ing world
In a world where a saltine cracker could be your last meal, a pocket knife could be your only source of pr...
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༶•┈┈୨♡୧┈┈•༶ ◦ Home Sweet Prison ! - "...and they were safe" ◦ Season 3 Episode 1
SEASON THREE SPOILERS TW: gun use, slight gore
In Blood, Sweat, And Tears By Z3its0u
Lana waited with her gun gripped tightly in her hands. Rick was preparing to kick the door down of an old house the group had stumbled upon. They've been desperate to find a home ever since the farm got overrun. So far the longest they've been able to stay at a place was 2 days, then walkers found them.
Carl was standing adjacent to Lana as he was instructed to do so by his father. The two didn't mind being paired with each other when they cleared houses, they were stronger together and that's exactly what the group needed.
Rick turns back to face Daryl, T-dog, Lana, and Carl and then nods to signal that he's about to kick the door down. The man then resumes his normal stance and kicks the door down with a bang!
Past where the door once stood are two walkers, one is wearing a grey and blue striped sweater while the other is wearing a white button-up. Rick shoots the one wearing the sweater while T-dog stabs the other with a metal rod.
They then begin to search the house, the other three men going off on their own while Carl and Lana stick together. The two begin by searching the kitchen, quickly walking through, and checking for walkers. At the end of the kitchen is a door, Lana opens the door slowly the sound of a walker's low growls getting louder as the door continues to open.
Lana peeks her head around the corner and sees a skinny female walker turning towards them slowly. Carl goes to aim for the walker but Lana shakes her head "Don't waste your bullet." She says. Lana grabs her knife out of its holster and walks up to the walker, curling her nose at the growling foul scent. She grabs the walker's brittle hair and stabs it in the temple, the walker goes limp instantly and falls to the floor once it's let out of Lana's grasp. Lana wipes the walker blood on her dirty jeans before putting her knife in her holster and continuing.
The two get through two more rooms before Rick meets up with them. "It's all clear, T-dog is getting the others," Rick says, his voice raspy. Lana and Carl both nod in response.
As people begin to bring some of their things inside Lana and Carl look through the kitchen. Opening the wooden cabinets and examining the dusty cans on the counters. Nearly every can is empty and the ones that aren't are quickly put into Carl's bag for safekeeping.
