"Get your hands off me you ignorant piece of shit."
In which two siblings get strapped along for the ride.
TWD
G.R. X O.C. X O.C.
Slow burn & love triangle!
*NOT POLY
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The CDC, morning time...
"Ooh, good morning Romeo." Daryl teased, making eyes at Glenn who had just walked into the kitchen. He was way more hungover than anyone in the group. Even Tucker, who had slammed just as many beers as he had.
Though Tucker Adams could be quite the drinker when he wanted to. Not really the party type, more so the take your friends up to the cabin for the weekend and have beer and pizza for every meal kind of guy.
"Romeo, Romeo, where art thou Romeo?" T-Dog came up behind him, massaging his shoulders as he teased.
"Where's Juliet?" Lori asked, sitting at the table with her husband and son.
"I don't know, probably trying to wake up Tuck. Kid sleeps like a ton of bricks." Glenn grumbled, sitting down at the table as well. He could not have cared less about the teasing he was receiving. His head hurt way too bad and his stomach churned way too much.
"Hope you like eggs, powdered but not bad." Dr. Jenner said, placing a plate in front of Glenn. He grimaced slightly but attempted to eat them, it would make him feel better after all.
"There she is!" Daryl cried out, looking down the hallway where the two blonde siblings were walking to the kitchen. One of them significantly more awake than the other.
"Morning Daryl, thought you didn't like these blonde bitches." Elle taunted, her voice was snappy but her eyes were teasing.
"I don't, but someone does."
Elle imagined that someone had seen Glenn asleep on her shoulder and spread the rumors around. Elle never cared about rumors and gossip. Why start now?
"Oh yeah? Well, it's not you so I'm not worried about it." Elle poked back, setting four ibuprofen on the counter in front of Glenn and handing some to her brother as well.
"Thanks, I'm never drinking again," Glenn whined, pawing for the cup of water Rory pushed toward him.
"That's what they all say." Rick smiled, extending his arm around the back of Carl's chair.
"How'd you sleep?" Lori smiled at the blonde girl.
"Fine," Elle shrugged. "Looks like you didn't." Elle turned her attention to Shane. The man had yet to say a word this morning, which was odd and he sported a fresh set of claw marks along his neck.
"Yeah, what happened to your neck?" T-Dog piped up.
"I 'dunno, must've done it in my sleep." Shane snapped.
"I've never seen you do that." Rick tagged on, looking at his best friend carefully.
"Me either, not like me at all." Shane grumbled, eyeing up Lori before huffing. Elle watched carefully, she knew that Shane was struggling with Rick's return but something about the scratches on his neck made her stomach turn.
