My Hunter || D. Dixon (On Hold)

Three - Sheriff

The panic in the guy's voice was so unreal. I let out a breath that I didn't even know I was holding, seeing Glenn have the same look. "There you are, you had me worried." Glenn voices, shooting me a small smile and to the rest of the group that had joined us on the roof. I fiddle with the gun holster strap out of anxiety.

The guy started to ask questions, fear in his voice clear as day. "Where are you? Outside? Can you see me now?" He was listing off what was on his mind as to who we are. Rather who Glenn was. This guy didn't seem to get the memo about the world ending as he rode into here with a meal for the walkers.

Glenn looked back to the tank, watching the walkers bang on the military vehicle. "Yeah, I can see you. You're surrounded by geeks." He says and I raise an eyebrow and laugh a bit at the name. Geeks was a new one that I hadn't heard yet. Glenn turns and looks back at us after giving the guy the rundown of his plan to go and get him. "Morales, T-dog be ready to let us in." The two of them head down to the back door after Glenn, the rest of the group following in tow. I stay on the roof, keeping my eyes on the tank with the binoculars as the guy got out. Merle was the only other one on the roof with me, though he was not watching the guy get out of the tank and take off down the street as planned. He met up with Glenn and I let out a breath, turning to walk back into the building but stop at the sight of Merle with Caleb's rifle that he had brought up here when he and the group came up.

I stood up from the side, narrowing my eyes at the man. "The Hell do you think you're doing?" I question him, moving to grab the gun from him. "That don't belong to you," I say, moving back a bit when he went to hit me with it, going off about how us being here was useless and saving that guy wasn't going to do us any good. "I don't want to drop you on your ass but I will." I threaten him, grabbing hold of the gun.

Merle shot me a glare, jerking the rifle so that the back hit me in the temple, catching me off guard. I stumble back a bit, shaking my head before I move forward, landing a punch on his jaw. He yelled out punching me in the stomach, I didn't expect him to bounce back so quick, hitting me again with the gun hard enough to drop me to the ground. I fall on my back, gasping at the air that was knocked out of my lungs. Shots soon follow from the rifle and yelling can be heard as the group rushes up the stairs.

A pair of hands help me sit up on the roof as T and Caleb yell at him about the gun. Merle drops from the ledge that he's on, Caleb snatching his gun as he looks at T. "You got something you want to say to me?" I turn my head a bit, seeing that it was Glenn and the guy that we just saved who was helping me stand up.

The man was dressed up in a sheriff outfit, whether it's real or not was a whole nother story. "Ima drop him on his ass," I tell Caleb, watching him advance on T-dog. The sheriff gives me a look as I shake the headache away as though he'd never seen that statement coming from me.

Merle moves closer to T-dog, glaring bullets at him. "I don't take orders from you. That'll be the day bro." Merle sneers, chuckling at his own words. T gives him a look.

"That'll be the day?" T replies angrily, knowing exactly what he was talking about. I take my bow and arrow's off of my shoulders, handing them to Caleb. He takes them as the two argue in front of the rest of us. Jacque stood off to the side, keeping Jessica back and out of the way.

Merle got right up in his face. "That'll be the day that I take orders from a nigger." The moment he finished T shoved him back. Without a second thought, Merle retaliated, punching him before practically tackling him to the ground, beating the shit out of him. He pushed the sheriff over a pipe when he went to stop him and pulled a gun before I could advance.

He pointed the gun at T, who was frozen in fear. He stood up and spit on T, with a smirk. "I think it's democracy time Y'all, I think we should vote who's in charge and I vote me." We waved the gun around as I snuck up to take it. "Anyone disagree?" He questions, turning his attention to the new guy when he disagreed with him, me disarming the pistol and clocking him in the head with it.

He dropped to the ground while I handed the gun to Morales. The cop pulled out a pair of handcuff, cuffing Merle's right wrist to a small pipe beside him. This guy then goes on a full lecture on this new world and some other shit. What really got me was when he called himself "officer friendly". I look to Caleb then to the officer with a raised eyebrow as he stood up.

Everyone started to calm down after a moment, taking in the aftermath of that scene. "Nice moves." The sheriff says, making me look up at him. He holds his hand out to me, "Rick Grimes." He greets and I shake his hand with a small smile.

"Luna, Luna Shadow."