Not All Angels

Based on AMC's 'The Walking Dead' show, with our little twist. Hope you enjoy! C:
WARNING: There is sexual and graphic content. This is for Mature readers so I'm warning you now. Thanks c:

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5. Stomp Your Ass

"You're not doing this alone." Rick frowned, shaking his head. "I think it's a bad idea and I don't even like you much." Daryl mumbled. "It's a good idea." Glenn pushed on. "Okay? Just hear me out." Rick licked his lips, and crouched down near Glenn. "If we're in a group we're slow, drawing attention. If I'm alone, I can move fast....Look." Glenn looked down, and pushed a binder clip between two squares. I think they were suppose to be buildings...

"That's the tank, five blocks from where we are now." Next, he pushed a small, crumpled up piece of paper in front of it. "That's the bag of guns." He moved the left, pointing between those two squares. "Here's the alley I dragged you to when we first met. That's where Daryl and I will go." He looked back up, meeting Ricks eyes, before glancing at Daryl.

"You want me..?" Daryl asked confused. I could understand why he would be confused, Daryl was too hotheaded to play well with others. "Your crossbow is quieter than his gun." Daryl paused for a moment, and nodded. Glenn continued "While Daryl waits here in the alley, I'll run up the street and grab the bag. You and T-Dog meet us down here." He pushed an eraser over, two buildings down.

"Two blocks away, why?" Rick asked, raising an eyebrow. "I might not be able to come back the same way." He explained, shaking his head a bit. "Walkers might cut me off, If that happens I wont go back to Daryl. I'll go forward instead, all the way to the alley where you guys are." He licked his bottom lip, before continuing. "Whichever direction I go, I got you in both directions to cover me."

"Woah, Woah, Woah, where do we come in, in this scenario?" Savannah asked, putting a hand on her hip. "Oh, Uh..Yeah. You and Kyle are down here, on the right side. You'll keep any stray walkers off my back, okay? Afterwards, we'll all meet back here." He looked back down at his 'map' once more before looking back up. "Hey, what did you do before this..?" Daryl asked. "Delivered pizzas....why?" Glenn frowned, his eyebrows pulling together.

"Hey! Why am I stuck with her?" I scoffed, crossing my arms over my chest. Glenn sighed, rolling his eyes. "This isn't the time to be arguing about who's with who. I just need you there, okay? It'll make things a whole lot easier." I really did not want to deal with little Miss educated, at the moment. I had enough shit on my mind.

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I held my gun at my side, lazily walking to our 'location'. I kicked a crushed can, sending it forward into a pile of trash. "Hey, wanna' keep it down? I don't have a death wish." Savannah whispered-yelled. I glared at her, sitting down against the wall of a building. "So...I guess we wait." She shrugged, sitting down.

It was silent for awhile, but that was fine. I didn't want to talk anyway. Merle was most likely dead...Stupid bastard. "Hey..Uhm..Kyle?" Savannah broke the silence, but only by a bit. Her voice didn't reach above a whisper. "I'm...really sorry about uh...your boyfriend. I'm sure he was... important to you and all...but-" I held up a hand, staring straight into her eyes. "I don't want your stupid pity. Just don't fuckin' bring up Merle. He's dead. Leave it at that.."

I got up, starting to walk away. I felt the emotion building up, the tears stinging my eyes. Savannah sighed, and called out after me. "You need to stop building up walls. You need to talk about it. Listen, it's not good to keep things in. Maybe that's why you burst out on people. You don't trust them do you? I could-"

I turned around, my fists clenched. "You don't know shit about me. I can handle myself. I don't need no little girl to 'help' me with my problems..." I huffed, turning back around. "I've had enough with this. The only reason the Chinese boy set us up all the hell way over here is cause' we're girls. They think we're weak."

I began to walk back the way we came, mumbling "I'll show them fuckers.." I felt a hand on my shoulder, pulling me back weakly. Savannah. "Hey! We can't leave our post, what if we-" I pushed her, sending her back a few step. "Don't fuckin' touch me, bitc-"

"Ayúdame!" A voice yelled. "What the hell is that?" I asked, taking out my gun. "Ayúdame!! Ayúdame!" The voice repeated. "Someone's yellin' for help.." Savannah took off running. I paused, mumbling "Shit!" And ran after her. We turned corners, hearing the voice yell out another "Ayúdame!"

There was a lot of yelling coming from the distance. Voices I've never heard before, though.. And then there was Glenn. "Get off me! Get off me!! Daryl!! Daryl!! Daryl!" What the hell was going on?

We turned the final corner, coming into the alleyway that Daryl was suppose to be waiting in. "Come back here, you sons' of bitches!!" He screamed. Walkers pushed against the fence, trying to grab at Daryl. "What the fuck happened?!" I yelled. Everything was going to shit, and I was knee deep in the middle.

I didn't notice the new boy, until Daryl pushed him up against the wall. Rick ran in, holding Daryl back from beating the kid senseless. "Hey! Hey! Stop it!!"

"I'm gonna kick your nuts up in your throat!!" Daryl yelled, trying to push past Rick. The boy was freaking out, trying to get out of T-Dog's grip. "Hey! Just chill out!" He held him back. "This little bastard and his little bastard homie friends! I'm gonna' stomp your ass!!" Daryl yelled, pointing straight at him.

More walker came, the fence barley standing. "Hey!! We're cut off!!" I pointed out, since no one seemed to notice. "Go back! Go!!" Rick yelled, waving us off.

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"Those men you were with, we need to know where they went." Rick told the boy, hoping to get a location out of him. "I ain't tellin' you nothin'.." He wiped his blooded lip. Looks like Daryl got some good hits on him...

"Jesus man, what the hell happened back there?" T-Dog asked, turning to Daryl. "I told you! This little turd and his douchebag friends came out of nowhere and jumped me!" He hissed, pacing back and forth. You could tell he was angry. "Man, you're the one who jumped me, puta...Screaming trying to find his brother like its my goddamn fault..."

"Well they took Glenn, they could have took Merle too." I frowned, crossing my arms over my chest. If this punk wouldn't talk, I would have to make him. If there's a possibility that they have Merle..

"Merle? What kind of Hickname is that? I wouldn't name my dog Merle..." He spat. I raised my fist, going to hit him straight in his stupid fucking jaw, but Rick pushed me back. "Kyle!" He scolded. Daryl huffed, a walked over to Glenn's backpack. "Wanna' see what happened to the last guy who pissed me off?"

He unwrapped Merle's hand, turned around, and threw it into his lap. The boy freaked out, and jumped out of his seat, falling back into Savannah. "Hey! Watch it!" She yelled, pushing him off her. He paused a moment, looking her over. (1) "Mírate. ¿No eres preciosa?" He smirked. (2) "Ha sido un rato desde que he visto a una chica."

Savannah frowned, grabbing him by his shirt. (3) "Hablo español, idiota. Ir a ti mismo tornillo! " She pushed him back into his chair. Rick sighed and went back to negotiating with him. "Listen, I just want to know if we can get our friend back. Work something out."  The kid paused, biting his lip and looking around.

I rolled my eyes, and took the knife out of my boot. I grabbed the back of his neck, and held the blade to his throat. "Alright, enough with this waitin' bullshit. Just fuckin' tell us where they are!" His eyes widened, struggling to back up. (4) "¡Obtenga esta loca, vieja bruja lejos de mí!"

Savannah smirked "I hope you know he just called you old." I stopped, tightening my grip on his neck. "Oh, did he now...?" I nodded, and looked around for a second, before harshly stabbing the knife between his legs. "Jesus!!" He squealed. I felt the back of my shirt being tugged, pulling me away. "Kyle, stop! We need him alive!" Rick frowned. "Yeah, well. He can live without his fuckin' balls!" I spit at his feet.

"Come on kid, next time I won't hold her back.." Rick reasoned, glancing at me. "......Alright. I'll tell you...Just keep her away." He shook his head.

((Hey guys! It's...really long. Honestly I was going to continue it but I had reached the 'maximum' for one chapter. But yeah... Translations!! (1) Look. Are you not lovely? (2) It's been awhile since I've seen a girl. (3) I speak Spanish, you idiot. Go screw yourself! (4) Get this crazy, old bitch away from me!))

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