"What's the word?" I ask as we walk into the abandoned building.
"Couple of walkers, we can handle it." Rick gloats.
"Ugh." I scoff as I make a pretentious face at him.
I walk around and grab at plastic bags full of clothes, rifling through them to see if there is anything my style.
I grab a bunch of shirts and a green parka to replace my old bloodstained one.
I hear a commotion on my left and see everyone panicking about some water full of walkers.
Killing time.
"Stay back." Rick warns as he goes to kill them and honestly I can't be bothered fighting him right now.
I go back and check for more stuff because they can handle it by themselves.
Big fuss over nothing.
I have a quick check at the basement they're swimming through and watch Gabriel panic and try to escape towards me.
"Hey-" I start before I'm cut off by the sound of the stair case breaking.
Gabriel falls limply back into the water with the most horrified look on his face.
I'm almost inclined to laugh.
Everyone starts to stack these big metal shelves against the walkers and I hold a hand out to help them out.
Gabriel grabs hold and I hoist him up, he clambers onto the floor like a total baby.
A metal shelf is pushed onto where the stairs were and the rest of them hop out.
"You guys okay?" I ask them as they start to dry themselves off.
"If it wasn't for this idiot." Rick points at Gabriel.
"There's been worse mistakes made by more weathered group members before." I defend.
Rick scuttles off to check on everyone and I turn back to Gabriel.
"Fuck up again and I won't help you." I warn him.
Gabriel keeps the constant scared expression on his face.
I pick up a little baby blanket and inspect it for anything gross, but it's perfectly clean and smells almost bearable.
"Come on, we're leaving." Daryl says from behind me.
I stand up and walk out the store behind him with all my new stuff.
A/N~
SPOILER WARNING I FUCKING GUESS.
ENJOY THIS PARTIALLY WRITTEN CHAPTER BECAUSE I AM TOO ANGRY TO WRITE BECAUSE IF GLENN'S GOING TO BE KILLED OFF THEY SHOULD AT LEAST MAKE IT MEAN SOMETHING FUCK IT I MEAN SERIOUSLY IS NOTHING SACRED ALL THE THINGS I LOVE HAVE TO DIE IT REALLY SUCKS AND I JUST CANT CATCH A BREAK I MEAN SERIOUSLY.
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FanfictionRuby and her group have lost nearly everything in this apocalypse, but will Ruby gain something when she joins the prison group?