Mi Amor ~ Daryl Dixon

Chapter Fifteen

The group had been on the road all winter. Moving place to place, barely any food, supplies. It was really taking a toll on everyone there.

Taking lead with Daryl they swinging the doors open to a house. T-dog ran in, slamming a walker in the head. Rick, Carl, Daryl, and Adrianna followed behind.

Walking carefully through out the house, they searched quietly and efficiently.

Adrianna came up to a closed door. Raising her crossbow and her flashlight she prepared to shoot if needed.

Before she could reach the doorknob the door swung open making her jump. She was met with a crossbow to her face. She put her hand on the front aiming it down and then grabbing her heart.

"You scared the shit out of me!" She exclaims, her heart rate raising.

He let out a slight laugh before turning to search another room. Adrianna followed behind him.

Hoo

Their heads shot to the side.

Two owls were sat on the top of a chair, almost as if they were waiting for them.

Two bolts fired through the air at the same, hitting the owls directly.

They walked down the stairs, whistling for the rest of the group to come in.

Everyone took a seat inside of the living room.

Adrianna and Daryl plucking the owls they found.

Carl walked into the room, throwing his bag down. He shoved it open grabbing a can out.

Dog food

Adrianna grimaced in disgust but also felt a hit in her heart. Everyone was so hungry, this is what they were resorting to.

Rick walked up to Carl taking the half opened Can out his hand.

He threw it down, harshly making everyone jump.

A short whistle sounded from the corner of the room, warning everyone. The group shot up from their positions, grabbing their bags and weapons.

They ran out the house, quickly evacuating.

Adrianna put hers and Daryl's crossbow on her back, taking a seat on his motorcycle. Starting the bike up, she wrapped her arms around his waist and they took off. Again.

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Everyone got out the cars, some going on watch.

Adrianna lays out a map on the hood of a car.

"We've got no place left to go." T-dog says looking at the map.

"When this herd meets up with this one, we'll be cut off. We'll never make it south." Adrianna says, pointing to certain areas.

"What would you say? That was about hundred fifty ahead." Daryl asks.

"That was last week. It could be twice that by now." Glenn says.

"This River could have delayed them. If we move fast, we might have a shot to tear right through there." Hershel suggest pointing at the area next to a river.