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"Mom told me she isn't going so I'm taking her place," I tell Glenn who shrugs.

"Okay with me. Daryl said it's a good spot and we need all the help we can get. But, you have to stay with me," He nods, handing me the bag I usually use when on runs.

"I'm only going for one thing in particular and you know it," I playfully glare.

"Between both of you praying she is, I'm going to go insane," he laughs.

"I always wanted a little brother," I shrug, pulling the bag's strap around my shoulder.

"You never told me that," he comments as we start walking to the car.

"Figured it was a lost cause before. 'Till you and mom came along," I admit.

"One day," He smiles, throwing his arm around me.

"Maybe today," I chuckle as we reach the car. 

I nod to Sasha who smiles and nods back before turning her attention back to Bob.

"You were out on your own when Daryl found you," she tells him as Glenn and I pack the car.

"That's right," Bob confirms with a sly grin and a nod.

"I just want to make sure you know how to play on a team," Sasha says, leaning against the door of the car.

"We ain't gonna do it unless it's easy," Daryl speaks up as he passes by Sasha. 

From my side, Glenn lays his arms on top of the car.

"You know he was a medic in the Army?" Glenn speaks up on Bob's behalf. 

Sasha doesn't turn to look at him as she looks Bob over once.

"You a hell of a tough sell. You know that? " Bob asks her, I breathe a laugh out as the rest of us watch on.

"Okay," Sasha finally agrees, giving in. Bob smiles widely and Sasha rolls her eyes.

We all load into two vehicles, Daryl on his bike, and begin our journey outside. I had propped my elbow on the door rest and looked at the back of Glenn's head who was driving.

"How far?" I ask.

Tyreese looks back at me from his seat in the passenger side, "Just a couple hours."

I nod and look out the window my eyebrows crunching in confusion when we stop. I peak out from behind Glenn, seeing Daryl had stopped us to talk to Rick, Michonne, and Carl. The sight causes me to internally cringe and look out my window. I nearly jump when the door beside me opens, Michonne climbing in. 

I spot Carl's eyes and we both quickly turn away from each other.

"May I accompany you, fellow survivors?" Michonne sarcastically asks as she closes the door.

"Well you're already in," Glenn chuckles and we continue our way out.

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Once we made it to the Big Spot uptown, we hesitantly walked through what was once an army set up.

"Michonne, Ty, you're with me. Check the inside, need to know if there's any walkers inside. Rest of you check around here, see if there's anything we can keep. I'll give the signal when we can go in," Daryl instructs. We comply and separate to our own jobs.

When Sasha and I made our way through the destruction of the army camp, I move my neck a little as it was irritated by the riot gear Glenn forced me to wear.

There wasn't much there and we were inside the store sooner rather than later. Sasha put me in charge of the clothes portion and I had nearly filled all of my bags I was given.

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