as rick and shane's plan to get rid of randall hadn't worked, he remained back in the barn, occasionally getting interrogated by shane or daryl.
"so what are you gonna do? i think we'd all feel better if we knew the plan." lori asked rick as she filled up a cup with water.
"is there a plan?" andrea chimed in.
"we're gonna keep him here?" glenn questioned, an arm around marcella as the group was all gathered around shane and rick.
"we'll know soon enough." rick stated, daryl then meeting the others by the campfire.
"your boy there's got a gang- 30 men. they got heavy artillery and they ain't looking to make friends. they roll through here, our boys are dead." daryl began to explain, this making marcella and glenn give eachother worried looks. "and our women, they're gonna- they're gonna wish they were." daryl finished, glenn pulling marcella a little closer.
"how'd you get that out of him?" marcella spoke up, knowing the answer from daryl's bloody knuckles.
"had a little chat." daryl blew her off.
"no one goes near this guy." rick tell's the group, going to walk away.
"rick, what are you gonna do?" lori pushes.
"we have no choice, he's a threat, we have to eliminate the threat." rick states, marcella walks away at this point, not wanting to be apart of the situation and not being able to deal with another thing after beth.
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after the group discussion about the young boy's fate was finished, glenn decided to update marcella, meeting her at their tent where she was sat reading a book."hey." he greeted as he unzipped the tent and climbed in, taking a seat next to his girlfriend.
"hi." marcella muttered, placing down her book. a frown present on her face as she looked at her boyfriend. "rick is gonna kill him, isn't he?" she questioned.
"...i think so." glenn answered, a feeling of unease taking over as he realised the reality of the situation: rick was most likely going to murder someone, a young kid.
"glenn... i really don't know how i feel about this." marcella stated, a tear drop escaping her eyes as she leaned her head on glenn's shoulder. marcella was a strong woman, there was no doubt about it, and she didn't allow herself to break down around most people, but she did in front of glenn.
glenn simply held her after that, he couldn't do anything else, because he didn't know how to feel either.

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under the willow tree - glenn rhee
Fanfictionshe cares about him more than she cares about herself and that scares the shit out of her. but what marcella doesn't realise is that glenn feels the exact same way. glenn rhee story~