TWD: The Bounty Hunter (Clementine X Male Reader Book 2)

Anarchy-22

Your POV...

Dr. Nelson: You have weapons? It does not seem likely that they left you with one.

You smile at him.

You: You know something about me Doc? I'm very untrusting. I only trust eight people. That includes none of you.

Dr. Nelson: Even after we've helped you?

He sounds offended.

You: Yeah. It's a great quality to have in this world. It's saved me from many situations before.

On top of being offended, he seems skeptical. Probably wondering where I could hide things in such a small room.

You: In case there was ever a problem, I hid two pistols in this room for myself and Brooklyn. In this case, one of them is for you.

Dr. Nelson: Are you going to get them, or just keep talking about them?

You: I need you to move.

He scoots a few feet away from you. You carefully move in front of where he was sitting.

You: The wood was added to the floor to make sure we weren't sleeping on the dirt. It's a quality of life thing, but it's also great for hiding.

You start knocking around on the floor. Listening for a slight difference in the sound the knock makes.

You: One night I pulled up a bit of the floor and put it back just like it was so that no one would notice.

You find it.

You: But first I dug a small hole and hid the weapons in it.

You cock your bionic arm back, bringing it down with the force of a sledgehammer. It busts a hole in the floor, revealing the two pistols you hid below.

Dr. Nelson: It seems silly to not add a way to get to them easier.

You: Then someone other than me could have found them. We can't have that.

Dr. Nelson: When did you have time to do this?

You: When did I have time? Between me and Brooklyn we probably slept a total of ten hours while we were here.

Dr. Nelson: That is not healthy.

You: Dying isn't very healthy either.

You reach down and pull one of the pistols out. Turning the safety on as you hand it to the Doctor.

You: Here you go.

Dr. Nelson: Thank you.

He points it at you and pulls the trigger. Nothing happens. You look at him, confused. You weren't expecting him to try and kill you.

Dr. Nelson: What?

You start laughing. He looks at the gun and back to you a few times.

Dr. Nelson: How dare you make a mockery of me!

You wipe some water from your eyes before you grab the gun.

You: Give it to me before I break your arm for it.

He lets go almost instantly.

You: This is awkward. I didn't really expect this.

You point the gun at him, simultaneously turning the safety off.

You: You have made this a lot easier for me though. I don't have to go out and find someone. So, what's happening?

Dr. Nelson: I never agreed with Daniela. I thought an attack on Anarchy would be the death of us all. So, I tipped them off.