You're in The Walking Dead (Season 4-Season 6)

First Time Again (S06E01)

A/N: I'm back!!! Did you miss me? Well even if you didn't, I missed writing for you guys.

So before we go onto this fabulous chapter, I just want to bring a few things to your attention. First off, I AM a college freshman, now. For those of you that aren't in college, it's stressful and overwhelming. So with that being said, I will try my very hardest to have a new chapter out every Thursday. (Hopefully, some one will keep me to that.) If I don't, it will be out the following Thursday. If that makes sense. Lastly, in my hiatus, I did gain a few new followers to my 'profile' and to this story. I just wanted to say Shalom to all my new peoples.

As usual, please do not hesitate to message me, about anything! Hope you guys enjoy.

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"I know this sounds insane, but this is an insane world. We have to come for them before they come for us. It's that simple." Rick said, from a cliff side, with thousands of walkers snarling behind him. "This is where it all starts, tomorrow. Tobin gets in the truck, opens the exit and we're off. He hops out, catches up with his team at red, staying on the west side of the road. Daryl and (Y/N) gets on Daryl's bike—"

"You see that?" Sasha cuts him off, pointing to the other side of the mountain. We all watch, silently, as the tractor trailer blocking the way of the walkers, falls down; releasing them all. "Holy Christ." You mumble, under your breath.

"It's open! We've got to do this now! We're doing this now!" Rick yells, running, and commanding everyone.

Tobin's group get moving, go!"

"No, Rick. We're not ready." Carter says back, panicked.

"Sasha! Abraham!" Rick calls for them. "Damn straight, we'll do it live." Abraham says, getting into a red car. Rick replies, "You meet Daryl and (Y/N) at red. Let him take them through the gauntlet." Sasha verifies, "Yeah, we meet at red." "GO!"

You and Daryl take position between the two trailer boxes, keeping the rest of the walkers contained. You aim your bows at the entrance preparing yourselves for what is about to happen. Rick says, "Daryl, get ready." "They're coming!" You reply for him, as you see a walker slide his dead flesh through the two boxes.

"Tobin, hit the truck!" Rick commanded. The truck moved out of the way opening up the entrance for the walkers to move through. Daryl shot off and arrow killing the main one, with rotting flesh hanging from his body.

Daryl grabbed your arm and motioned for you to get on his bike. "Come on!" You ran behind him and jumped on the back, as he sped off.

-

A few days ago:

"Morgan?" You and Rick both said, simultaneously. You looked right into Rick's eyes and back into Morgan's.

"Holy shit." You breathed out. Morgan had that soft smile he always had when you were with him. But, how did Rick know him? "Morgan, you found us." Rick said, standing up; Pete's blood still covering his face.

"I did, Rick." He smiled and looked at him, with concerned eyes.

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After the brutal fate that Pete and Reg met, the group went home. You, Daryl, and Morgan sat at the table. Rick hovered over a map that Morgan had laid out on a table across the room. He picks it up. Morgan staring at him, "You were right. It wasn't over."

Rick nodded and looked around the room and back at the map, "We should talk more tomorrow... all three of us." He looks at you, then back at Morgan, "Listen...I don't take chances anymore."