TWD One-Shot/Imagines

Glenn{Season 1} Part one

*your POV*

"That's a nice cap kid," you say while flipping the cap off his head by pushing up on the bill. The cap tumbles over and almost reaches the blood covered concrete but you snatch it up with a split second to spare. A smirk fixes itself on your face as Glenn stares you down.

"It's just a plain baseball hat. Why is it nice?" He questions raising a thick, black eyebrow. He stands with both hands upside down on his midsection as if he was holding his back up manually because he was so tired, his body would have collapsed. Sweat covered his lightly tan face making him glisten in the sun. You're slightly awe struck and cannot answer his question for several moments.

"Hello?? You in there?" He snaps his fingers in front of your eyes. You shake your head to clear your mind. You give him back his cap and stand up slowly. You run your grime covered hands down the front of your jeans. Your body aches with fatigue and hunger but you realize pain is just like a text message. You can ignore a text message all day long if you are preoccupied. Well, you're preoccupied with finishing this mission.

"I'll make a deal with you, Glenn," you lick your chapped lips as he cocks his head to one side. You chuckled as he reminded you of a dog you used to own before shit hit the fan.

"Im listening," Glenn said brazenly. You slide your backpack over your string shoulders and loosen the straps slightly.

"If you get me a bag of gummy bears from the gas station we passed that was filled with walkers, then I'll tell you why the hat is so special. Deal?" You stuck your hand out and he shook it with a puzzled but dtermined look on his face.

Glenn and you walked back maybe a block or two before coming to the rusted and run down 7/11 that had about 20 walkers in it. Glen busted down the door and shot several down but more and more crowded in front of him, pushing and shoving closer and closer just to have a smell of the tastey human. You decide it's time to step in as Glenn empties his clip. You were the best hand to hand, up close and personal walker killer in the group. You run around the back of the gas station and through the back door. You put your body on auto pilot and take out your small pocket knife. One by one, you stab the walkers at the base of their necks. They drop like flies around you as Glenn snatches two bags of gummy bears.

"Let's go! I got the bears!" Glenn hollars out. You nod and step over the decomposing corpses. You trip over a man's bony arm and start to fall only to end up in Glenn's arms.

"So why is the hat special?" He asks staring into your eyes.

"Because you wear it."