The Dixons And Me - The Walking Dead FanFiction

Chapter Seventeen

The next mornig, Sam woke up with a massive headache...She didn't drink THAT much and she managed to get drunk, have a hangover and remember what happend the night before.

Groaning slightly she got out of bed and put her shoes back on. Looking over to Ellie's bed, she saw it was empty. She made her way out of the room and the smell of bacon and eggs hit her.

She followed the smell and saw T-Dog plating up the eggs. He looked over and smirked at Sam.

"Hangover?"

She nodded her head slowly as she sat down at the table, next to Glenn who was holding his head in his hands.

"Well. Good job I made eggs. Helps with the hangover."

She stuck her thumb up and looked over to Carl who was pulling faces at her. She stuck her tongue out and he laughed. Shane soon came in and looked at Sam, who quickly looked away. She wasn't in the mood to talk about last night.

"What happend to your face?" Rick asked Shane.

"What?"

"What happend to your face? You have scratch marks going down from here." Rick pointed to his own face. "To here." He said as he dragged his finger down to his neck

"Oh must have done it in my sleep." Shane shrugged.

Rick scrunched his eyebrows up and cocked his head to the side.

"Never seen you do that before."

Shane gave a nervous laugh and then began to eat the food T-Dog gave him.

As the rest of the group, slowly joined, Sam noticed Daryl and Ellie were still absent...But not for long. Ellie and Daryl entered the room. Ellie smiling like an idiot and Daryl looking...Well looking like usual Daryl around everyone else. Sam looked at them and knew they had been up to something.

She smirked and then quietly laughed to herself. She felt eyes on her and she looked up. She saw Daryl staring at her. She quickly looked to Ellie and then back to Daryl and wriggled her eyebrows. Daryl flipped her the bird and Sam howled with laughter. Glenn groaned in pain, which made her laugh even more.

"Alright. Alright. Calm down Sam." Shane scolded.

"Fuck you." She laughed.

Her laughter soon stopped and Jenner had joined them. He grabbed a cup of coffee for himself and took a sip.

"Look Doc. We didn't come here for the eggs." Shane told him.

"We came for answers." Andrea finished.

Jenner sighed and gestured for the group to follow him, he led them into a room where there were computers and a big screen.

"Vi power up the main moniter." Jenner ordered.

"Powering up the main moniter." A female robotic voice repeated.

Quick as a flash the big screen had been turned on.

"Show TS-19." Jenner ordered again.

An image of a person flashed up on the screen. The brain was normal for now...Suddenly the person stopped moving and it forwarded to a few hours. The brain turned black and the person began to move again. A flash went through the person's head.

"What was that?" Carol asked.

"He shot his patient in the brain." Andrea answered.

"It restarts the brain?" Rick asked Jenner.

Jenner nodded his head.

"It gets the host up and moving. The you part. It doesn't come back. It effects the brain like meningitis." He explained.

"The pateint. It was your wife wasn't it?" Andrea asked.

Jenner tilted his head to the side.

"How did you know?"

"I saw the look in your eyes..When you talked about the patient your eyes held love..But saddness because she's gone." Andrea said, quickly glancing over to Sam.

"She lost her sister a few days ago." Jacqui said rubbing Andrea's back.

Sam looked down and bit her lip. Trying to hold back the tears.

"So there's no cure for it?" Carol asked noticing Sam's sudden change.

"No. Not that I know of." Jenner shook his head.

"How can you not know?" Rick asked confused.

"The French were the last country we had communications with. They were close to figuring out what happend. The other doctors here...When things got bad some left to be with their famalies others killed themselves. I kept working and working. There's no way to stop this." He said sadly.

"Doc I don't mean to ask you a bunch of questions first thing in the mo-."

"But you will anyway." Jenner cut Dale off.

"Why is that clock counting down?"

Jenner ignored him and looked away. Rick looked to the clock and tilted his head to the side. He turned to Jenner.

"What happens when that clock gets to zero?" He demanded to know.

"Full decontamination."

"What?"

Sam fell to her knees and quickly shook her head. Daryl knelt down beside her.

"Sam, wha's wrong?" He asked.

"This place is gonna blow up." She whispered

A/N: I know this was bad and all over the place but I didn't like this part when it aired so it's just like ahhh fuck get it over and done with. Again sorry it's all over the fucking place. Forgive meee!