Zombies? Not a Problem (Daryl and Merle Fanfic)

Chapter 1- Chinaman

Pic of Malley and Cane

Malleys P.O.V.

It's been Three months. Three months since Leah and I've been looking for Cane. I take my anger out on Zombies. We pass by groups, good and bad. Lets just say the bad.. they don't survive. Nothing will or can stop me from getting to my baby boy. And Leah has the same determination. Most people in this world now fear the zombies. What I fear is never finding my son. Zombies? Not a problem. My problem right now is finding supplies. Leah and I are in the city right now, scavenging. We're almost out of supplies.
Leah and I are walking through the herds of zombies. The thing people don't know about herds is they can't really tell you apart because the scent of death masks the scent of the living if you're not in a big group. As long as you don't make any sudden movements, they won't come for you. Out of nowhere though, there is this man that rides up in a sheriff outfit on a beautiful horse. All the zombies surround him as he tried to get to a tank in the middle of the intersection. What a dumbass. They'll swarm him and he won't be able to get out! To make matters worse, he dropped a big black bag while trying to get away from the zombies. I'll have to save him. I give Leah a look and she nods. She'll cover me in a safe place while I get the crazy man's bag and help him out of the tank. Leah walks off, and as soon as I see her on the rooftop of a store nearby, I get ready and she starts shooting me a path to run through to the bag. Then she makes a path to double back over to the man in the tank. I'll call him Mister cop. I run like crazy, keeping my eyes on the tank. I'm there lifting the cap of the tank off and throwing the bag in through the hole purposely hitting Mister Cop with it when A zombie soldier lunges for him. I close the opening at the top of the tank and get my knife out to stab the stupid zombie when Mister cop pulls out a gun to kill it. I only have time to crouch down and squeeze my hands over my ears before I hear a loud ringing.It keeps re-vibrating through the tank, making me dizzy. Oh, I'm gonna kill this guy.

Once theres only a faint ringing throught the tank, I hear a buzzing sound from this radio thing by Mister cop and point to it. He understands and pulls it over so we can hear.

"Hey you there in the tank!" I roll my eyes but keep listening. Mister cop asks "Hello? Are you out there? Can you see us?" Well no shit Sherlock. The reply we get was "Yeah, been watching you and the two girls. But no time to talk. You're surrounded. We need to get you outta there. There's a big yellow building to the left of you guys and that's where we are. Meet us there!." And Mr. Cop.. do you know what he says? He asks the guy's name

"No time for that! Go! Now! While they're still distracted by the horse!"

"Names Rick Grimes." with a southern hint to his accent.

"Malley." I grunt out and lift myself out the top of the tank. Walkers were already there waiting for us. But luckily, Leah had my back. Zombies went down, a clear path in the direction I signaled Leah to make for us to a building. We get there and I motion for Rick to get inside. He does and I take my gun out and start clearing a path while fending off walkers that get too close to me all by myself. I'm pretty pleased with myself. My sister finally gets to the building, and we both get inside the sliding glass doors before I slide a wooden axe through the handles of the doors so the zombies couldn't get in.

As I turn around, I notice one China dude looking at me like I'm crazy, one blonde chick holding Rick at gunpoint against the wall, One redneck looking guy checking out my sister's ass, one big black guy looking at me with wide eyes, and a black couple standing a little behind the crazy blonde chick shooting Rick Leah and I an incredulous look. Oh. Cool. Chinaman introduces himself.

"I'm Glenn Rhee"

Next, blondie who I decided I don't like spits out "Andrea" while still holding Rick at gunpoint. Rick looks unusually calm about it. Cool. Next the big dark skinned man steps foreward