𝕿𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖐𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖄𝖔𝖚|| Daryl Dixon [DISCONTINUED]

II

GUTS

We could hear the walkers growling. We never got a response back from the idiot

"Hey, are you alive in there?" Glenn asked. I took the walkie

"Answer, or we're leaving your sorry ass to di-" I began but Glenn took the walkie back

"Hello? Hello?" The man asked. Glenn glared at me as he sighed

"There you are. You had us wondering" Glenn said

"Where are you? Outside? Can you see me right now?" He asked

"No, you're in a tank.. I knew you were stupid.. but not this stupid" I said to the walkie

"No, we can't literally see you but yes we know where you are. You're surrounded by geeks. That's the bad news" Glenn said to the walkie. I looked to the see walkers surrounding that piece of metal

"There's good news?" He asked

"No" Glenn said

"Listen, whoever you two are, I don't mind telling you guys I'm a little concerned in here" He says

"Oh man. You should see it from over here. You'd be having a major freak-out" Glenn said

"Got any advice for me?" He asked

"Make a run for it" I said to the walkie

"That's it? 'Make a run for it'?" He asked

"Listen, her way isn't as dumb as it sounds. You've got two sets of eyes on the outside here. There's one geek still up on the tank but the others have climbed down and joined the feeding frenzy where the horse went down. With me so far?" Glenn asked

"So far" the man said

"Okay, the street on the other side of the tank is less crowded. If you move now while they're distracted, you stand a chance. You got ammo?" Glenn asked

"In that duffel bag. I dropped out there, and guns. Can I get to it?" He asked

"Forget the bag, I mean unless you want to die" I say to the walkie

"What do you have on you?" Glenn asked the walkie

"Hang on" The man said. The radio began to crackle after a minute

"I've got a Beretta with one clip, 15 rounds" He said

"Make them bad boys count" I said taking the walkie back. Glenn yanked the walkie from me

"Jump off the right side of the tank, keep going in that direction. There's an alley up the street, maybe 50 yards. Be there" Glenn said

"Hey, what are your names?" He asked

"Are you dumb- actually don't answer, I already know the answer.. anyways, you're running out of time" I said to the walkie

"Right" He said. We watched the guy's head pop out of the tank. He got out of the tank and began running. He began shooting walkers and I face palmed as he ran. He had to be one of the dumbest mother fuckers I had ever met. He turned the corner with his gun raised and Glenn freaked out