Chapter 4

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I wake up from the sound of a motorcycle starting. I stand up and walk towards the sound. When i get to the sound it's fucking Daryl! "What are you doing that noise can attract those things you know." i whisper yell. "I don't care she's missing." he says but wouldn't look at me " Who's missing?" i ask i think i know who he is talking about but i wanna make sure. "Violet i can't find her anywhere." he answers but still sounded very distant. "So are you going to look for her or what? What's your plan exactly? You know besides trying to get killed for this girl?" i ask because he sounds crazy. "Yeah." he answers bluntly before taking off with a rather loud roar on his motorcycle. I shake my head and go back to the overlook.

I like it here it's nice. Somewhere where it's just me and i can relax and look out over what use to be Atlanta. Now i'm not sure what to call it. Sure technically it's Atlanta but it doesn't feel that way. It feels like a wasteland. I start studying my fork. I really love this object. It's nice to have and it's fun to use. I don't really see the difference between this and my knife it gets the job of stabbing those things in the head done. I hear boots on the ground behind me and i turn to see Dean. What in the fuck does he want now?"What now?" i sigh not looking at him. "I actually do need something this time." he smiles. Ugh he has a pretty smile. Wait?! What?! "Then what is it." i ask shaking those thoughts from my head because no! "All my shit is back at my other camp and i need it if i'm gonna be here." he says "Okay then go get your shit. Why does this involve me?" i ask. "Because i want you to come with me." he says and i shake my head laughing. "You are joking right i'm not going anywhere with you alone." i say standing up and walking away because my space has been invaded. "Wait, please Kace i need help." he kinda sounded like he was begging it was kinda cute. Wait?! Again What?! "What do i get out of this." i ask crossing my arms. "Anything, i will do anything." he says and i nod defeated. We walk up towards the mountains and out of the camp.

We finally make it to the forest and Dean leads me to a truck. It looks old and rusted. "Are you sure this thing really works?" i ask looking disgusted. "Positive princess."he smirks and i growl. "You wanna end up with a fork in the face?" i ask but continue without an answer, "then stop calling me that." i say and he laughs a little. I roll my eyes before walking off to check out the back end of this thing. I looked through the supplies in the back. I found a really cool looking gun so i pulled it out and pointed it in front of me. It was kinda heavy. Dean walked over and stood next to me. "That is my favorite gun." he said looking at the gun with a look of pride. "Why?" i asked. "It was my best friend's." he said voice kinda sad and i shouldn't feel upset at him being sad so why do i. "Umm what's their name?" i asked trying to shake the sad feeling. "Sami." he said his voice a little shaky. "Oh." i nod. "Umm yeah" he shook his head , "you wanna learn how to shot this gun." I nod. He nods towards the car and i shake my head. "I am not going in that death machine." He laughs " Suit yourself I'm taking my car." he said walking over and climbing in his car. I pushed the gun in the back of my shorts and walked off towards the forest. I walked for a while until i finally made it to the part of the forest where i first met Dean. I leaned against a tree waiting for Dean. I stood there for a few minutes when i heard some leaves crunch and that has to be Dean. " Hey dumb ass took you long enough." i smiled and turned around the tree to come face to face with one of those infected things. I tried to run backwards a little but tripped and fell. This thing came after me and was right in front of me when i heard a gunshot. The thing fell and i let go of the breathe i didn't know i was holding. I stood up and i looked up to see Dean looking at me with a kind of worry in his eyes. We stare at each other for a couple seconds. " Let's get out of here." he says nodding towards the truck and even if i didn't trust the car i really didn't wanna be alone right now so i just nod and follow. We get in the car and start back towards the camp. After a few moments i feel Dean's hand lightly touch mine which was resting on the seat between us. I slowly let my fingers clasp his. I stare out the window and a feel a little smile on my lips as his fingers curl around my hand. I feel kinda....safe. Weird.

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