I was sitting in the kitchen with a bowl in front of me when I heard something coming from upstairs. Michonne walked down the stairs and was looking at the two nails in the wall where her sword had once been.
"I don't think we're gonna have enough." I said and she turned towards me.
"Yeah." She whispered and looked at what I was doing with the bowl.
"Where are you going?" I asked.
"To hunt." Michonne said.
"With a sword?" I asked and she looked around.
"I'm grabbing a gun, too. Before you ask, no your staying here." Michonne demanded and I threw my hands in the air.
"That's not even fair." I told her.
"It is." Michonne said and I looked up at her.
"I hate being the star player." I whined and she nodded her head.
"I know, but there's nothing we can do right now. So be there and I'll be out, hopefully with something good." Michonne said and I nodded my head.
"Be careful, come back if you need me." I told her and she pointed at my arm and leg.
"Rosita needs to look at those, remember? You agreed to it. I don't care if it's the day, you still need to get them looked at and re-wrapped." Michonne told me and I nodded my head.
"I will." I told her and she walked over to kiss my forehead.
"I love you." She told me and I nodded my head.
"Love you, too." I told her and she looked at me sad.
Of course I had been acting weird lately, they were the ones that said I had every right to. Even if they didn't like it, I was going to.
Michonne walked back to the fire and we were both making sure that nobody was coming down from upstairs. She put her hands up and I could hear it thudding around.
I looked up the stairs and still nobody. Michonne pulled out the gun and put it in her bag. She stood up and looked at me.
"I didn't see anything." I told her and she walked out of the house.
"Infirmary." She told me as she was closing the door.
I looked at the hallway and Rick was turning his head towards me.
"Uh..." I started and he was still looking at me. Then he turned around and walked back where he came from.
"Have you gone yet?" I turned around and Rick was walking towards me.
"No, I have not. I was just about to, but I think Rosita is going out." I told him and he nodded his head.
"Great, then I can help you." He told me and walked out the door with me.
"No, they could be here any second, you need to be out here for that. I'll have Enid help." I said and Rick looked at me.
"We'll get it done, then I'll meet you out there." I told him and he walked back inside.
I walked along the houses and was still looking for her. I walked around the corner and Enid was sitting by the rocks.
"Enid, I need some help." I told her and she nodded her head before standing up.
We walked to the infirmary together and it felt like my stomach just kept turning and turning.
I opened the door and Enid walked over to the cupboards. I hopped on the table and Enid walked over to me.
"You okay?" I asked and she up-wrapped my arm.
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Jessamine Dixon lives in the apocalypse
FanfictionTHIS STORY IS CURRENTLY BEING REWRITTEN BARE WITH ME Currently edited up to *guts**Jessamine didn't start in the apocalypse it's just what she grew up in, and now she's going to have to survive it