The anger pandemic (walking dead fan fiction but with a twist)

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It's been a month, and we are having more and more of these THINGS showing up on the farm. They look nasty, they smell nasty and they're falling apart.

We have a few new people that are strong and hardworking, but... we have one that doesn't do anything but drink, eat our food, and stare at me when I'm working. His names bill. He's fat, loud, and he apparently knows everything. I hate him. John hates him. Callie hates him. Sammy hates him. He's dead weight and is going to get all of us killed. The food finally ran out and now me, john, the new people, carry, Derek, jasmine, Megan and Jordan have to scrape up as many supplies as we need.

"Jaclyn!" Megan calls over. "It's going to be a hot one today get yourself some water..... and.... Bill he's coming with us..."

   " What!? Bills a lazy piece of shit, why the FUCK would Calvin put us with him!?" I brushed my hands down my face showing my anger as Megan pinched the bridge of her nose.

"Look... Calvin said you could... I don't know... he said you could whip him into shape. Scare him a little, get him to work." She bit the side of her cheek looking at me with worried eyes.

" We are all going to die... because Calvin wants me to whip him into shape. He already stares at me like I'm some easy bitch who has no clue. You know what... they could have put a condom on before they tried to fuck me." I have grown so hateful of this man that if he fucks up once I'm going to put a bullet between his eyes. "Thank you, Megan, I'll let the group know." I put my hand on the gun that rests on my hip as I make my way to John.

"Hey honeybee, what's up?" John's eyebrows pierce together as he sees my angry expression.

"Bill is coming with us..." I lower my voice. " Can you let the others know?" I shuffled my feet in the long grass.

" Bill.... Guess I'll have to bring a bigger gun, won't I?" He chuckled and kissed the top of my head.

"John...." I called before he started to walk away. "If he pulls anything-"

" Shoot to kill." He said with a blank expression and nodded his head and turned around to gather the group.

——————————— time skip

In the car with the group, I had let bill know that if he even looks at one of us funny or disobey me and John's orders we will not hesitate to kill him.

" Stupid bitch" bill whispered under his breath.

" What was that? I don't think I heard you?" I smiled in the rearview at bill.

John who was driving sat very still and didn't say anything. He remembers when he trained her and when she became his work partner... she was a spit fire. NOT ONLY was she a spit fire, sometimes she was so quiet you wouldn't see it coming and this was one of those times. The innocent smile, the unbuckling of the seatbelt. The innocent remark. Then came the silence... he was waiting for it.

" I. SAID. Stupid. Bitch.!" Bill yelled.

"Ohhhh ok my bad... I got bad hearing sometimes." She sat back and laid her head back on the seat. John quickly eyed her confused... this would be the time she did something but she's not doing anything but falling asleep.

She leaned her seat back slightly and closed her eyes. She honestly looked peaceful for once. For 20 minutes she sat there quietly.... She sat up looked at me and smiled. I smiled back and she turned towards bill and gave him a smile. He smiled back and when he did her fist came up and she got him so fast he didn't even see it. She had broken his nose. His scream filled the car and so did the cracking and popping of his nose. "Call me a stupid bitch again and the next one's a BULLET!" And there she was. God, I love her.