I sit twenty feet away from the road. Close enough to see the clearing. Carl is with me. Heading right behind me as I hide behind the tree.
About 10 minutes later we HERE a truck- no multiple trucks coming down the road. They stop right in the gates of Alexandria. I get a better look. They aren't truck they are box trucks. You know, the UPS kind that would arrive at your house. But these ones were spray painted red. Guess there's a reason for that.
Carl stands behind me, close enough I can feel his breath on the side of my neck. We watch as negan, and about 20 of his men file out of all the trucks and into the gates of Alexandria. Leaving no one at the sight of the trucks. The gate to the walls slams shut. It's time.
Me and Carl run up to the third truck. We open it up and climb in the back quietly. The truck is full of boxes, me and Carl arrange them so that It makes a small little box we can huddle in. It's tight but it works. I see a small box, about the size of a shoe box.
I whisper to Carl. "That box" I say motioning to it.
"What about it?" He whispered.
"I want to see what's in it. Bombs, guns, food. We need to see what these people are really about." I say back.
I slowly opened the box it had a little bubble wrap around two objects. I unwrapped that, it revealed a KAP-40 automatic hand gun, and some ammo to it. I smile creep across my face.
"Oh god. You live whatever you can get your hands on." He said smiling
I loaded the gun and put a few clips in my pocket.
"Here." I gave Carl three clips in case he needed the gun.
About thirty minutes later we hear the trucks starting up. Carl gives me a smile, i give an unconvincing one back. The truck started to roll away.
Carl's hand layer over top of mine. I bet he thought I was confident. I wasn't
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AUTHORS NOTEsorry it took me so long to update. Who is likening the story so far? I don't think many people are reading it so I might delete it. IDK comment and follow
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FanfictionWillow finds herself in a deadly situation. With little water, almost no food and no where to go. She lost her dad in the beginning of the outbreak, then her mom. She was an only child. But how long could she hold up?