Shameless

Chapter 4

Me and shane were driving back up to camp, after filling the truck up with a new load of water for the group. He was telling me some random story which was funny to be fair to him.

"I just don't understand why out of everything she throws a bread roll at you." I laughed

"Neither do i girl. Honestly there's me thinking shit she's gunna throw knives or sumthin but no bread roll." he smiled.

"You deserved it though for having a go at her over a light switch." This man was obviously very serious about turning light switches off but the thought of him getting in arguments over it only made me laugh more

"Hey its just common sense." he smiled getting out the truck.

Once we jumped out of the truck we were quickly met with the sound of a scream coming from the woods. It was Carl. Screaming for his mom.

I grabbed my axe that was leaning against a log and bolted through the trees towards the young boys screaming. Shane, rick and the rest of the group following quickly behind me, shouting carls name repeatedly.

It didn't take long to find Carl, his mother quickly engulfing him in a hug, while both her and Rick checked to see if he was okay.

I looked over to my side to see Andrea and Amy staring ahead. At a walker eating at a dead deer. The men were quick to jump up and start to beat up the walker. I tightened my grip on the axe in my hand, walking over and with one quick swing I decapitated the walker. I brought the axe down one more time into its brain, causing blood to splash up everywhere from the hit.

"That's the first one we've had up here. They never come this far up the mountain." Dale said staring at the headless body. I stepped back next to shane and rick, who both looked at me impressed.

"Well they're running out of food in the city." Jim told the man. He was probably right. Everyone in the city was either dead or had ran.

A branch snapped from behind us causing us all to turn, holding our weapons up. We quickly dropped them again when Daryl emerged from the trees

"Son of a bitch. That's my deer! Look at it. All gnawed on by this filthy, disease bearing, motherless poxy bastard!" Daryl began kicking the headless walker. What a trail on insults.

"Calm down son. That's not helping." Dale told him

"What do you know about it, old man? Why don't you take that stupid hat and go back to the 'on golden pond'." I couldn't help but laugh at what Daryl was saying. He's so overdramatic. It's great "I've been tracking this deer for miles. Gonna drag it back to camp, cook us up some venison. What do you think? Think we can cut around this chewed up part here?"

"No i don't think so" I shook my head at him causing him to sigh

"That's a damn shame. I got some squirrel, about a dozen or so. That'll have to do." Daryl said. He looked down at the walker again before up at me as i wiped my axe clean on the walkers top. "Good job remembering to get the brain. These lot don't know nothing."

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We were walking back into camp. Now daryl is back he's going to finally realise that Merle isn't. Which wasn't going to be good.

"What we gunna do about Daryl when he finds out?" I asked shane quietly

"Fuck knows right now. But what can we do." Shane looked at me. We were gunna find out the answer right now as Daryl started to shout for his brother

"Merle! Merle! Get your ugly ass out here I got us some squirrel. Let's stew em up." Daryl shouted.

This is not gunna go well for anyone. I looked to shane again and he nodded at me, knowing he needed to take control of the situation.