Our Expiration Date 3

Chapter One

Two Months Later.

1st May 2020.

Oliver and Kara have been staying in a shack. They've decorated it and they're happy. They spend most of their time together, killing Walkers, gathering supplies or just sitting around.

Oliver: I want more deer, that was pretty damn good.

Kara: What can I say? I'm the best.

Kara: It's a dream you got the water running from the lake. Now you can wash up!.

Oliver: Wonderful. I might just go Walker hunting.

Kara: It's going to be there when you get back.

Oliver: Fine, your turn tomorrow.

Kara: Yes, sure.

Oliver: I miss pizza, so much.

Kara: Oh me the fuck too. It was just one of those things.

Oliver: And music. I'd do anything for music, just some great 70's tracks.

Kara: Seriously?

Oliver: Yes. Just wow, it's the best kind of music.

Kara: Favorite song?

Oliver: Ahh, if i had to choose.

Oliver: Probably, 'The Rubberband Man' by The Spinners. 1976.

Kara: How does it go?

Oliver: Don't you hear me humming all the time?

Kara: Oh that's what British people call humming?

Oliver: Wow, stereotyping my people.

Oliver: Sorry let me go get my 27oz Big Mac.

Kara: Tough blow man. Wow.

Oliver: Oh shut up.

The two-place themselves on the beaten-up sofa, they look at each other and laugh.

Kara: Washing up?

Oliver: Fuck.

Oliver heads to the sink and starts to scrub.

Oliver: It's crazy how we actually managed to get all this stuff.

Kara: We really lucked out on those runs.

Oliver: Literally.

Kara: It's been a while since we saw the others.

Oliver: They didn't want to see us. So why should we care?

Kara: Oliver, I'm sure it wasn't like that.

Oliver: Dean made it pretty clear.

Kara: Dean also thought he knew me, I'm sure he was high.

Oliver: They didn't even say goodbye to us. After all we did for them.

Kara: I guess, but you and Esme. She wouldn't just abandon you like that.

Oliver finishes washing up, Kara comes up to him and hugs him. They smile.

Oliver: They didn't need us anymore.

Oliver: We were basically told not to come back.

Kara: I get what you're saying. I won't bring it up again.

Oliver: Thank you.

Kara: If that's not whats on your mind what is?

Oliver; That fucking letter. I don't know what to do with it.