[4] This is it

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"Mitch?" Kirstie called out to Mitch.

"Yes sweetheart?" Mitch responded with a calming voice.

"Where are we?" Kirstie whispered as they pulled onto a dirt pathway.

"This is where our base is." Glenn says.

They drive for a few more minutes to
find nothing but a dirt path and tents.

"This is your base?" Kirstie asks hesitantly. "Yea. Is there some sort of problem?" Rick asked sternly.

"No, it's just a little small for, a camp." Kirstie says unsure of how to answer his question.

Mitch rubs her shoulders "it's alright." Mitch whispers into Kirstie's ears which makes her shiver with goosebumps.

Mitch immediately takes notice "are you cold?" Mitch asks Kirstie. "I'm fine." Kirstie replies smiling.

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"We're here." Rick says in an irritated tone, not wanting to let the five into the campsite.

"Okay, hand over your weapons." Rick says.

Scott was about to speak but Kirstie beat him to it.

"Who do you think we are? I know we just met and everything, but I don't trust you guys, and you guys shouldn't trust us. If you do, that's an easy way to get you killed." Kirstie told Rick.

Rick and Glenn looked at each other and nodded.

"Fine you can keep your weapons, but there are children here. You make one move, we all shoot." Rick says.

Kirstie nods as she motions for the other four to come over.

The seven walk to the base, which had about twelve or so people.

"Rick? Who is this?" A woman a little bit shorter than him walked up to him and kissed him.

This woman was shorter than he was, about three to four inches shorter. She had brunette hair and a child about 12 or so was hanging clinging onto her like his life depended on it.

"Mom?" The boy questioned his mom. "Yes Carl." She answered. "Who are these people?" Carl asked. "That's what I'm trying to ask your father honey." His mom responded.

That's when Kirstie decided to speak up.

"Hi, my name is Kirstin, but you can call me Kirstie." (Only pentaholics will understand)

"Hello Kirstie, i'm Lori, Lori Grimes. That man over there is my husband, Rick Grimes, and this here, is my little boy Carl Grimes." Lori explained.

"I'm sorry if we come off as a threat. My group is pretty tight. We've known each other since high school, and we've been an a Capella group ever since. If you mess with one of us, you mess with all of us. If you don't see it that way, we'll be on our way." Kirstie told Lori.

"So, this group of yours. What do you call it?" Lori asked Kirstie.

"Pentatonix."

(This is really short and I'm sorry)

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