6. Wrong place wrong time

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Brendon's POV

"Holy shit" Glenn said

"Lets head back" Hershel said. We checked the bodies for weapons.

We got a pistol and a shotgun.

We were about to head out when we heard a car

"Car" Rick whispered

We hid on each side of the door, I was next to Glenn. I took my gun out.

3 people got out of the car, we could see the shadows.

They were calling out Dave and Tony's names.

They wouldn't leave for nothing.

"Were looking for Dave and tony and nobody checks the bar" one of the guys said then opened up the door.

Glenn rushed and held the door shut.

"What the hell?" One of the guys said

"There's someone in there"

"Is someone in there?"

Rick sighed

"Were just looking for our friends, if something happened you need to tell us"

"They drew on us" Rick said

"Dave n' Tony in there?"  "They alive?"

"No, your friends drew on us, they gave us no choice!" Rick yelled

"Come on let's go"

"No"

They were talking

"Wrong place, wrong time!" I yelled

They short their guns at the windows above our heads, we ducked.

They stopped shooting

Rick got up and shot

"Go get out of here!" Rick yelled and covered us

We ran to the back of the bar

A bullet whizzed past my head.

Green was going to go out the back with Hershel, rick will cover us and then follow Glenn, I wanted to make sure the roof was clear.

There were stairs that lead to the roof, I quietly walked up them and opened the door, I walked out with my gun raised.

I didn't see anything so I shut the door and looked around. Right when I shut the door I was tackled to the ground.

It was a teenager.

He was on top of me

"You killed Dave and tony" he said then started choking me.

I was still covered in daves blood.

I brought my foot up and kicked him in the balls.

He let go and a gunshot rang out but not by the teenager, I got up and got on him and pulled him up, I took him by the collar of his shirt and held him half off the roof

"Please don't" he said

I pushed him off and a another gunshot rang out but this time it was by him, the bullet grazed my upper arm.

"Mother fucker!" I yelled

I looked down and the fuckers leg was impelled by the tip of a gate.

He deserves it.

He was screaming for help and crying out in pain, I look over and I see Glenn, Rick and Hershel watching what had just happened.

The other guy drove away at lightning speed.

I got down from the roof and met up with the rest.

They were contemplating to leave the fucker or not.

"The place is swarming with biters!" I yell

He wouldn't stop screaming

"Shut the fuck up or I'll shoot you!" I yell

They were talking about it

"Why can we just take-" I cut Glenn of by pulling his leg off

He dreamed so loud then passed out

"Problem solved" I said

Glenn looks at me in horror so did Hershel.

I shrugged

••••••••••

We drive up to the farm, we had a bag over his head. He was passed out though.

Rick stopped the car and we got out

Everyone greeted everyone.

I was still covered in blood

I gave A nod  to Daryl

"What happened?" Daryl asked

"We ran into some trouble" I said and held my arm, it was still bleeding

"Who the hell is that?" T-Dog asked

"That's Randall" Glenn said

Maggie came up to me

"I'll help clean that wound" she said referring to my gunshot.

I followed Maggie into the house

She was cleaning my wound

"What's wrong with Glenn? And why are you covered in blood?" She asked

"It's gotten bad in town, he just needs some space, and I had to kill someone, he attacked me with a knife and I had to slice his throat, the blood spilled on me" I said as she put some cleaning ointment on my wound.

"I'm sorry" she said

"Oh and Glenn, he's a good guy, he's not a jerk, he's just...... Glenn" i say then say thank you to her and walk out.

I walked to my tent, Daryl was by his

"Ya got shot?" He asked I nodded and started to grab some clothes

"Bullet just grazed me though" I say

"Who's blood is it?" He asked referring to the blood all over me

"I don't know, mine, a guys I killed, Randall, I don't fucking know" I say

I received a grunt from Daryl

I grabbed my clothes and headed to the house to take a shower.

I asked Hershel and he let me shower.

The warm water washed away the blood, I watched as the reddish pinkish water swirled down the drain.

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