47| Let Him Go

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Y/n POV

I stayed near Daryl and Michonne as we were walking. The summer sun was beating down on us, not so bad but it didn't feel good. Luckily there was a nice breeze. We stopped when Daryl picked up a rock licked his finger and cleaned it off,

"Is that Jasper?" I asked him as I crossed my arms over my chest.

"Mhm" Daryl hummed in response. I nodded my head.

"It's a good color. Brings out your eyes." Michonne said with a smile, I couldn't help but let out a small giggle as Daryl glared at us.

"When Miss Richard's went into A block, we were leaving. Asked me to keep a lookout. I'm gonna use it for her old man's marker." Daryl said, I smiled softly at him, he was a big softy.

"You know all them back there?" Michonne asked, Daryl did have a good close relationship with them all.

"You stay in one place more than a couple hours, you'd be surprised what you pick up." Daryl said with a small smile as he contained to talk.

(The scene changes are killing me)

We kept walking and we soon made it up to this small car shop. I stopped when I saw Daryl go off to the side like he had noticed something.

"You see something?" Bob called out to him. I waited for Daryl's response.

"I don't know. Maybe" Daryl grunted as he walked towards it. I went after him to see what it was. I helped with clean off the trees and branches off a car.

I watched as Daryl tried to hit wire the car. I heard him sigh and get out. He was at it for about 10 minutes with zero luck

"We gotta find us a new battery" Daryl grunted as he got out do the car and closed the door behind him. He looked over at a window, a Walker then banged on the window making Daryl jump back. "Got some friends inside." Daryl joked as he lead us away. "Lest clear a path, see how many we got." Daryl said as he grabbed vines that were covering the shop.

We all went in and started to pull of branches and leaves that were stuck to the side of the building, if we could find a battery we were one step closer to getting the medicine. Glenn seemed to be all I could think about and I was getting back to him.

I looked over as Tyreece was taking his knife and kept slicing at the vines. I looked over at him and slightly shook my head.

"Hey, man, go easy" Bob said to Tyreece. "We don't know what we're dealing with" Bob said, and with that Tyreece didn't listen and kept grunting as he was cutting through the vines. I heard a door rattling. I watched as walkers came out of the vines.

I felt one grab me before I cut its arm off and then slicing it in the head. My heart started to beat faster as they all were trying to grab at us. I took a step back so I wouldn't get grabbed anymore.

"Tyreece!" I heard Bob yell. I looked over at Tyreece was holding on to a walker.

"Ty!" Daryl said to get his attention but nothing was working.

"Ty, let him go" I said from right next to him as I watched Tyreece grunt and not stop. He pulled the walkers out of the vines and it fell on top of him. Daryl took the leaker off while Bob shot him in the head. I helped Tyreece get up as we all stopped and caught our breath.

"Why the cell didn't you let go?"Michonne asked Tyreece. Tyreece didn't say anything expect for looking at her. His eye was still bloody and bruised from where stick had punched him,

Tyreece didn't say anything, we didn't expect him to. Daryl then sighed and lead the way. We all followed in after him. We didn't know if there were any more walkers and we had to stay on alert.

It was a small nice car shop, it did f look cleared out and I didn't think anyone would want to. Michonne and Tyreece stayed outside while the three of us went inside. Daryl then found a battery and picked it up,

"Hmm, cells look pretty dry" Bob said as he leaned over to take a look at the battery.

"A little distilled water will clear that right up." Daryl said with a small nod.

We kept on exploring the shop as we looked around. It was kinda gross and nothing much was around. I did find some porn magazines.

"That's puke" Daryl said as I stoped looking at the erotic magazine and walked over to him, "those douchebags in the wines took themselves out, holding hands, kumbaya style." Daryl said as he flashed the flashlight over the small scene.

"They wanted to go out together same as they lived. That makes them douchebags?" Bob asked Daryl not getting what he was going at.

"It does if they could have gotten out." Daryl said as we walked around the store.

"Everybody makes it, till they don't" Bob said from behind me. "People nowadays are dominoes. What they did, maybe it's about not having them watch them fall." Bob said, Daryl turned around and nodded his head.

"Right" Daryl said slowly, "come on" Daryl called as we dragged behind. There was a walker trapped behind a desk. With a cord wrapped around his neck.

Those poor people have no idea what no matter how you died you always came back as one. I slowly walked away thinking about how many people ended their lives thinking the pain was over with.

I waited as I watched Bob kill the poor man. I then gave him a small smile as he hurried up and to catch up to me. I know why Bob did that and I thought it was a sweet act.

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