"If you think Rick is the problem, I guess you don't know what I'm fucking capable of you asshole." - Bellatrix Dixon
"I guess I do have more balls even than you Shane." - Bellatrix Dixon
"I'm a Dixon. And I've been through a lot more hell than any...
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It was the next day and the Grimes's, Blake and Michonne were on a run.
Rick had decided they were going to return to his hometown and search places where people could have been storing guns.
Blake sat in the back with his best friend, looking at the moving trees.
He couldn't help but be nervous about the fact that Bellatrix was back in the prison with the same person that tried to kill her a few times.
He knew that his older brother could handle the situation, and with Daryl there, there might not be any kind of problem.
But he was still nervous.
"Hey!"
Blake's head snapped up in surprise.
It was a man.
"Hey! Slow down! Slow down! Slow. I'm begging you! No! Please!" The random hitchhiker yelled, but Michonne did not stop. "Hey wait!" The man shouted on the side of the road, waving his arms. "Please, help me! I'm begging you!"
They didn't get very far before the car started to slow down when a massive pileup of cars that was blocking the road.
Michonne swerved off the road before the car suddenly jerked to a stop.
She pressed on the grass pedal on the tires were heard spinning furiously but they weren't moving.
Everyone looked towards Michonne seeing she was just as annoyed.
She stepped on the gas harder, but it seemed like the car was stuck.
Out of no where, walkers popped up banging on the car loudly and trying to bite through it.
Blake rolled his eyes.
"Cover your ears." Rick warned turning to them and they did as he said.
He shot each walker through the single car window before getting out.
The boys followed after Rick. They watched as he picked up some sticks and a rag "Yeah, this'll work."
"Tell me when." Michonne said with a nod, before she went back to the car.
"Hey. Put something under the car like this with a little gravel and sticks. It gives you traction." Rick explained to the boys, as the three of them crouched down in front of the tire.
"Wouldn't have to do it if she didn't get us stuck." Carl said which made Blake frown a bit, while looking over to the angry boy.
"Carl, she didn't mean for it to happen." Blake told the younger boy.
"Blake is right." Rick agreed with the older boy "It was an honest mistake. Any of us could have done it."
Carl ignored them, rolling his eyes huffing at the sentence "Why did we let her come? She took you to Woodbury and you said she just split on you and Oscar died and you guys-"
