They've lost two havens that weren't as safe as they originally thought. Now they've found the best place they could imagine, but the walkers are no longer their biggest concern.
Rick and MJ's group must survive the dead, the living, and the forces...
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"What are you doing with the horsemen rings?" Dean whispers as he sits down next to his sister.
"Nothing." MJ glances at him. They're in the common area.
"Don't lie to me."
"Worry about yourself." She says as she turns back to her food.
"No, see... That's the problem, M. I am worried." He tells her. "You've been closed off." He sighs as he shakes his head. "Ever since—"
"Ever since what?" She looks at him, not whispering like he is. "Since Daryl left? Since his brother beat me to a pulp and tried to kill me, then he left us to go and be with him?" She questions. "Merle's his blood. I guess that's more important to some people."
"M—"
"I may look like shit, doesn't mean I can't function." She says. "You want something to do? Go take over watch for Sam. Stop worrying about me. I'm fine." She gets up and walks away from him.
"Mom?" Jr. walks over to her. "Uncle Dean's right. You haven't been yourself."
"A lot's changed since the last time we saw each other, bud." She tells him and then looks at the boy behind him. "Carl, you wanna tell me where you found those people wandering around? We need to figure out what's secure and what's not."
Glenn draws up a diagram on the floor with some chalk. Carl and Jack help him map out the information that they need.
"Now, you said you found Tyreese's group here?" Glenn taps a spot on the diagram.
"Yeah." Carl nods.
"We secured that." MJ says, she's looking at the drawing over Glenn's shoulder.
"He thought he came through here." The teenager points, and she sighs.
"Means there's another breach." She mumbles to herself, and Glenn looks up at her. "The whole front of the prison is unsecure. If walkers just strolled in, then it's gonna be a cake walk for a group of armed men."
"Why are we even so sure he's going to attack?" Bela asks. "Maybe you scared him off. There are plenty of us, you said you told him how many we have."
"He had fish tanks full of heads." Sam says as he walks into the common area from outside.
"Walkers and humans." Michonne adds.
"Trophies." He tells his sister. "He's coming."
"That's sick." Dana says from where she's standing, Jack now beside her.
