My Dads name is Rick.

Survival of the fittest

Arielle's P.O.V

So I found out from Shane that while I was asleep Jenner showed them what happens when you've been bit. Then he locked them in Zone 5 when they found out the place was gonna blow. Jacqui stayed behind and I didn't even get to say goodbye.

Now we just need to find a place to stay.

The jeep suddenly comes to a stop and no one in front notices.

"What's going on Shane?" I question.

"Shit shit shit! I should've checked. We're outta gas Ellie," Shane says, rubbing his hand over his face.

"Alright, get them to-"

"Walkers! Shit walkers!" Shane hisses, "Grab your shit Ellie."

A massive group of rotters come towards the jeep.

"Make the others stop Shane!" I reply.

"No Elle! It'll draw more to us. Listen to me Arielle. Grab whatever you can. I won't let any of them come near yah alright," he reassures me. I nod.

Then we hear beeping and hollering. We see Daryl yelling at the RV to turn around. I quickly grab the 3 bags.

Shit.

There's more rotters coming. More than we can handle.

The RV comes flying towards us.

"GO ELLE GET TO THE RV!" Shane yells.

"Not without you!" I shout running towards him as the rotters close in on us, "COME ON!" I yell as I pass him a bag and pull him towards the RV as it stops by us. The door flies open.

"COME ON GET IN, GET IN!" Glenn shouts and yanks me in. I land on the floor as he yanks Shane in and Shane lands next to me, "GO LETS GO!" Glenn shouts.

"HOLD ON," dad yells.

Shane pulls me into him and I hold onto him tightly, shocked.

"ELSIE, SHANE!" Carl yells and runs to us latching on to both us tightly.

"Baby oh my god, baby girl," mom says running to me. Hugging me tightly. "Are you okay baby girl?" she says as she inspects my face.

"I'm good mom. I'm good. Thanks guys," I say as Glenn pulls me in for massive hug.

"Yeah thanks man," Shane adds.

"Y'all should be thanking Daryl, he was the one that noticed," mom replies.

"He starting honking and yelling his head off," Dale chimed.

We chuckled, yeah we heard him.

"Glad y'all are okay. You good princess?" dad asks.

"Yeah dad," I reply with a smile.

"Rick you got any moves left?" Shane asks dad.

"I got one," he answers.

"Is it good?" Shane questions.

"It occurs to me we have friends in this town," dad replies, "Glenn, Arielle, what do ya think ?" dad questions looking back at us.

The Vatos.

"Yeah!" Glenn exclaims.

"Guillermo, the nursing home. Of course. Yes!" I add.

"The people who took y'all hostage?" Dale asks.

Mom snaps her head at Dale.

"Y'all?" she questions.