We had gotten separated, all torn apart, once again. I was with Glenn, and I was greatful not to have gotten lost on my own. I had little faith we'd find the others. But Glenn? He was certain we'd all be reunited. He wasn't sure when or even how yet, but he was determined. We just had to survive and keep moving.
We had been alone for a few hours when we found a cabin. It looked like no one had been to it in a while. There was roofing falling off and plants were growing up the side.
"Let's check out the inside," Glenn said in a quiet voice. I gave a nod and we went in. We kept close, searching the few rooms that were there.
"It's clear," I said. We set ourselves up in the living room. Everything was dusty but it was easy enough to wipe down and beat it out.
"I think we could stay here a couple of days. Rest up a little and plan our course of action. Maybe some of the others may even stumble upon this place," Glenn said. I nodded my agreement. It wasn't going to be too bad, spending some time here with him.
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The Walking Dead Imagines
FanfictionImagines about the characters of The Walking Dead. Some imagines may end up having more then one part to them. Requests are welcome.
