Chapter 3: Meeting The Group

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Shane glared at us as we passed by him. We head downstairs everyone is staring at us but we just smiled at them. Rick stops at a cell

Rick: Hershel

An old man with crutches comes out and goes over to him. I noticed he had one leg so I look away before he noticed. He looks at me with a big smile

Hershel: Your finally awake

I smile back

Me: Yup two days later

He gives me a confused look

Hershel: Two days? You were out almost a week

My eyes widen and I look at Jesus

Me: You said two days

Jesus: Would you have rather heard two days or a week?

I roll my eyes and slightly hit his shoulder. I look back at Hershel and shake his hand

Me: Thank you Hershel for taking care of us

Hershel: You're welcome miss

Me: Oh my name's Celina

He smiles. A young boy holding a baby comes out with a teenage girl. The boy gives the baby to Rick. I look and smile at them

Hershel: This is my youngest daughter Beth

We smile and shake hands as her and Jesus do the same

Hershel: I have an older daughter Maggie , she's out guarding the tower with her husband Glenn

Daryl comes over to us

Daryl: That young man right there is Rick's son Carl and the baby is little ass kicker

Jesus: Little ass kicker?

Daryl: Yeah I thought of it

Jesus keeps himself from laughing

Daryl: What?

Jesus: Nothing, nothing at all

Once Daryl turns around, Jesus looks at me and makes a funny face. His eyes widen and shows his teeth. I laugh to myself

Daryl: I'll show you around

We follow him outside the prison

Daryl: That's Maggie and Glenn up there in that tower. Everyone has a job here, every couple of days we'll switch you to a new job. Rick, Carl, and Hershel tend the garden over there. Tyrese and Sasha are by the fence taking care of our Walker problem. Michonne and Carol are out scouting for food and water , I'll introduce you guys when they get back

Jesus: What do you and Shane do?

Daryl: We guard at night

Daryl takes us back inside and to a door

Daryl: This is where the showers are at

Me: Holy shit; showers that work?

Daryl: Yeah but it's only cold water

Me: That's fine by me

Daryl takes us back to our cell

Daryl: I think that's all of it; any questions

Jesus and I shake our heads

Daryl: Alright well

Jesus: Thank you Daryl

Daryl: Don't thank me

He walks away

Me and Jesus sit at our beds

Jesus: Daryl seems nice huh?

Me: He does; doesn't he?

Jesus: So; what are your thoughts about this place?

Me: I like it. It seems safe, secured, people to talk to and most importantly away from those Savior assholes

Jesus gets up, walks over to me, and puts his hands on my shoulders

Jesus: Don't think about them alright

I smile and nod. He gives me a big hug

Jesus: I have a good feeling about this place

Me: Me to

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