| When you think you want the world one way, and then you get the complete opposite. |
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"You honestly expect me to kiss you after you killed at least twenty walkers?"
"Yes?"
"You're something else, Prise."
"But that's why you love me, Di...
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A woman screams for help, wanting someone to listen to her pleas. "We should never have put up the signs. What the hell did we think was gonna happen? We brought them here." Alex told his group while Gareth popped out of the shadows.
"We were trying to do something good." He said, allowing Alex to laugh at his serious tone. "We were being human beings." He told them.
"What are we now, Gareth?" He asked, and the screams kept entering the dark train compartment.
Gareth just closes his eyes and takes a moment to think.
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"They seemed nice enough, but I was ready to go. We just got here, but, damn, it was time to go. When I told them about DC, a wink and a nod from the head asshole in charge, they pulled their guns and it was right back to our regularly scheduled shitstorm." Abraham told Rick, allowing everyone to understand the concept that these people were not good.
They started taking everything they had and turning them into weapons. Belts, bobby pins, shoe laces, anything.
"Before they put you in here, you didn't see Tyreese?" Sasha asked.
"No." Michonne grumbled.
"Good." She told her, going back to work.
"Black car with a white cross painted on it. I tried to follow it. I tried." Daryl stated to Natalie and Maggie.
"But they're alive?" The women asked, making Daryl nod his head.
"They are alive." He told them while Natalie nods her head and kissed his cheek.
The group had been working on their escape plan for some time now. Hearing the radio chatter from the guards, and Daryl on look out for anyone coming their way.
"All right, got four of them pricks coming our way." Daryl told them.
Natalie put up her chain from her necklace and placed it into her back pocket, glancing over the piece of wood she had been trying to carve out.
"Y'all know what to do. Go for their eyes first. Then their throats." Rick stated and Natalie held onto a piece of metal she was given by Maggie.
