Gracies POV
"So how old are you sugar tits"
Merle asks.
"To young for you." I say shaking my head. Daryl chuckles for a second but covers it up with a cough.
"How old are you" I questioned him back.
"56" he says checking his gun.
"Yep definitely to young for you buddy I'm 24" I say laughing at him.
"Your a whole ass old man" I say laughing.
"Might be old but I'm just like wine....I get better with age" he says winking at me.
"You know what I like you. Your my new lil buddy don't tell trent but if I had to stay one more day alone with him I was gonna run away" I say watching trent turn around and glaring at me.
We have been walking through the woods for some time now.
But they said it was good to be out here cause nobody's out here.
I look at daryl and he hasn't said anything This whole time. He's just been keeping clear while I walk beside Merle in the back.
I look at Merle then at daryl.
"How old is he?" I ask Merle in a hushed voice.
"48" he whispers back mocking me.
Damn he do be old but hot as hell.
"Thinking about taking it for a spin?" He asks again whispering.
It's so comical to see a loud ass person be quiet.
"Maybe" i laugh.
We keep walking for like 10 more minutes and suddenly we are standing in a field with a group of people around us holding up guns.
"Hey now lower your weapons there good people" daryl says.
"Where did you find them" a man with a sheriff shirt on says.
He must be ~the sheriff in town~
Okay I needs stop this is a serious moment....focus.
I tune back in to trent talking and he is monotone it makes me wanna die sometimes.
"We want to be a part of your community sir. Me and my sister would like to help any way possible." Trent says.
"I'm Rick it's nice to meet you..."
"Trent and that is Gracie" he says pointing at me. Everybody looks at me so I give a little wave.
That was embarrassing
Some of the people start to walk off. And people start coming up to talk to the new people.
But since Merle wanted to be so
Overly social I have decided to stay with him. People seem to not talk to him so that's great with me.
Merle starts to walk off to god knows where.
"Merle wait up" I jog after him.
"What ya want"
"Hey hey hey lose the aggression your the one that was so welcoming. So I have decided to stay with you lil buddy cause Trent is the social one and I don't feel like talking to 10 people right now" I say still following him.
"If I'm being honest if you wanna fit in at this place it would help if you weren't seen with me" he says walking off again.
He really doesn't know the word dedication and I got that this grown ass man is gonna be begging to talk to his new best friend.
"So what do you for the camp?" I ask still keeping up.
He looks back and lowkey looks annoyed.
"I hunt"
"That's all"
"If I'm not hunting I'm starting shit or I'm getting friendly with my hand right here" he winks.
"Ew that's nasty" he sits down on a log and start carving stuff with his knife.
"I mean you could make a good first impression if ya want too"
"I rather be kicked out" I fall back off the log with my legs still on the log.
"I have never been so bored in my whole life. There is never anything to do anymore." I huffs and look up at the clouds.
"Oh my fricking god Merle".... I grab his arm and yank him back on the ground to we're he is layin like me..."that cloud right there looks like a dog"
He looks over at me like I'm crazy but what's even more crazy is that he doesn't sit up he just lays there with me Looking at the clouds.
I hear footsteps coming so I look up real quick to find daryl only a few feet away from us.
"Hey handsome" I wink at him and Merle chuckles.
"Hi" he walks over to us and stands above us.
"What in the hell are y'all doing"
"We are looking at the clouds....want to join us?" I look up at him to see him squinting down at us.
"Nah imma pass. Merle I'm headed out to go hunting. There talking about going on a run in the city." Daryl says walking away.
"Let's go I've been dying for a snack lowkey" I said rolling over to get up.
Merle sticks out his hand and I grab it and pull his fat ass up.
"Let me get my knife and gun" he goes in his tent and grabs the stuff while I look around at everything.
"Okay let's go" Merle says walking out the tent with his weapons.
