Jordan's P.O.V
A smile came to my lips at my best friends excitement,"his name was Abraham." I stated in a soft voices I thought about his hansom blue eyes and his perfect fiery red hair.
I could tell Maggie was trying to keep her cool about it but was failing miserably because of a cheesy wide grin on her face. I couldn't help but smile as well.
"Oh my gosh! where you with him? where is he? how did you meet?how long have you been dating? you have to tell me everything!" Maggie squealed in her beautiful accent.
my face fell into a frown before I answered all of her questions," we where together at the start but we got split up in Atlanta ,then I came looking for you, I just had to know you where okay. I don't know where he is right now. we met when I joined the ARMY. I've been dating him for 3 years and he proposed to me two months before we came back." by now I was struggling to hold back my tears, but I knew I could show them in front of her so I looked up and began to cry into her. she hugged me back for a good ten minuets before Hershel knocked on the door and asked if he could enter. I wiped my tears and told him he could come in.
"hi honey, the group wants to actually meet you." the kind old man who I have thought of as a father figure said," you know now that we know your not going to kill us all." he said with a slight smile. then he walked out.
We decided that I should go and meet everyone. as we walked out of the beautiful old fashioned farm house to meet everyone, I saw the familiar blonde hair of Beth. I held up my finger,signaling Maggie to be quiet, as I walked into the kitchen and behind my other best friend. she was to busy washing dishes to notice me so I grabbed her shoulder and she screamed her high pitch scream, that hurt my ears, so I covered them and started laughing as Beth noticed who I was and engulfed me in a huge hug.
"I think you broke my ears." I told her still laughing.
"well you kind of deserved it, sneaking up on me like that." she stated as we where both on the ground laughing.
we where laughing so hard we didn't hear the door open and several pairs of rapid foot steps run towards us until there was a man in a police officer outfit looking at us worriedly.
"what the hell's going on!" he practically yelled with his strong Georgian accent. Beth and I sat up quickly looked at each other then broke out in another fit of laughter. his facial expression changed from worried to a small smirk, he shook his head then helped us stand up.
"I'm Rick,you must be Jordan" he said with a genuine smile."yep! that would be me!" i said sounding like a kid as Maggie and Beth shook their heads giggling like hyenas.
with that he lead me outside to meet the group of people taking up resonance on Hershel's farm. they all looked normal, well normal enough when your living in a zombie apocalypse. there where about nine people sitting around a fire talking. there was a black guy who seemed to look nice. a woman with long, black hair sitting with a young boy with light brown hair, they looked happy, and theirs not much of that going around anymore. a man with a shaved head who I didn't feel good about. an older man with whitish gray hair, he seemed like he would be sweet and innocent. a blonde girl who looked like trouble. an older woman who had gray short hair, she looked sad and hurt. then there was a Korean man who looked about mine and Maggie's age, I bet he's probably Glenn. then the man who was beating me for answers I didn't have, prick.
I soon learned that all of their names where; Theodore Douglass or they call him T-Dog, Lori and Carl,shane, dale, andrea, and lastly and most certainly least, Daryl.
After I meet everyone i walked over to Glenn because he looked familiar. I just don't know what from...
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Fanfic¤{ON HOLD FOR EDITING}¤ "The people who were the most broken in the old world, are the most put together in this new one." ● ◇ ● ◇ ● ◇ ● In which he falls for a girl that is even more broken than himself. ● ◇ ● ◇ ● ◇ ● In which she thinks shes unfix...