Dixon? Grimes?

Chapter 24: We are going to Alabama

Chapter 24| We are going to Alabama

I heard a twig snap and quickly turned to see.....

"Hey look who it is Garrett, my dear old uncle Daryl." I said and burst into a fit of laughter.

"And officer friendly," Garrett said laughing along with me.

"Oh it's also Grimes, now it's a party!" I screamed.

"Shut up you'll attract the walkers." Rick said.

"Oh boo who, like we care." Garrett said taking a swig.

Daryl came closer to me and when I tilt the bottle to get some more Jack Daniels he swiped it from me.

"Hey, I never finished that!" I said.

He took it and showed Rick.

"There drunk."

He than took a swig and Rick glared at him, he tossed it behind them. I shrugged and went over to Garrett's bag pulling out yet another Jack Daniels.

"Garrett open this." I whined.

"How many have you guys had?" Carl said.

I shrugged.

"How ever many is on the ground." Garrett said taking my bottle and opening it.

Daryl grabbed my new bottle of Jack Daniels and shoved it back in Garrett's bag. I swiped Garrett's and drank the last. Tossing it to the side.

"What are you guys doing out here anyway?" Rick asked.

"We are heading to Columbus, Alabama!" Garrett yelled as he held another Jack Daniels in the air above his head. Daryl snatched that one two.

"You two really are drunk, you are far from Alabama." Rick said chuckling.

"We ain't drunk, and we would be in Alabama if some one wouldn't have been sick." Garrett said looking at me.

"Ain't my fault, ya chose to carry me two days straight." I said and walked towards the road.

"Now where ya going!" Daryl yelled.

"Alabama!" I yelled back and Garrett got up and followed.

"Ok if you can walk in a straight line and prove you two aren't drunk than we will take you to Alabama but if you are, your coming back to the prison." Carl said holding out his hand.

"Deal, Grimes." I said shaking his hand.

I grabbed Garrett's hand and our fingers intertwined.

"Ready cowboy?" I asked.

He nodded. I stepped in front of him on the faded yellow line Garrett behind me our hands still stuck together. We walked two steps before we were going left and right and eventually fell over.

"Ok so maybe we are a little drunk." Garrett said as we laid on the road.

Daryl, Rick and Carl just laughed at us.

"Hey Garrett look if ya tilt ya head and squint they almost look like people." I said tilting my head and squinting.

"Ya your right. Hey, do you guys have any more Jack Daniels, her uncle took are's!" Garrett screamed at the walkers they turned and looked at us there was probably 20 or 30 that came at us.

"Shit." Daryl said.

"Daryl grabbed Garrett, Carl grab Josie, I'll get there bags!" Rick order.

Pretty soon, strong arm were wrapped around my waist and I was thrown over someone's shoulder. Then lifted into the truck.

"Ya we are going for a ride to Alabama!" I yelled before I passed out.