Chapter 15

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song: sleep baby sleep - broods

"I've always wanted to be in a fire truck." I stated.

"Well, today's your lucky day." Abraham replied.

"So, Sammy," Eugene started. "Are you single or what?" He asked.

"It's Sam." I replied.

"She's with Rick." Maggie stated.

"What? No I'm not." I replied.

"Cool, cool." Eugene replied.

"Anyone can see the tension between you and Grimes. Stop making it a school-girl crush and just say what you want. What if you die tonight and you never got to tell him how you feel?" Abraham rambled.

"Dude. There's nothing between us. We're best friends." I replied.

"Keep telling yourself that, princess," He replied.

"How old are you anyway? I mean, age doesn't even matter." Eugene asked.

"Well, I was twenty four when the world went to shit, so I'm like thirty I guess." I replied.

"She's taken, Eugene. Rick is over protective when it comes to his women." Glenn stated.

"I'm not his woman." I replied.

"He's still protective over you." Glenn replied.

"Yeah, I'm surprised he even let you come with us." Maggie added.

"Pickle dick!" Abraham yelled, slamming his hands on the steering wheel.

"That's my line." I fired back.

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"What is that? Whatever's makin' that stench ain't nothin' nice." Maggie stated, plugging her nose.

I gagged, waving my hand in front of my nose.

"We're not stopping." Abraham stated.

"Uh, we're stopped." Tara replied.

"Let's go." I ordered.

"No. No we don't." Abraham replied.

"Where's the map? We need a detour," Glenn mumbled, searching for the map.

"I'm not doing that. We detoured and detoured all the way from Houston to Atlanta. I'm not playing that game anymore." Abraham fired back.

"We're not going through this. It isn't gonna happen." I replied.

"You got a shitstorm behind behind door A, and a shitstorm behind door B." Eugene mumbled.

"We don't go back. We can't go back." Abraham replied.

"I'm not talking about going back. Just south a few miles." Glenn replied.

"We'll hit them with the hose," Abraham stated.

"The tank is empty, Abraham." Rosita replied.

"If we floor it, we still hit them, they will slow us down, and then we will stop." I explained.

I was up to my damn eyebrows with Abraham's bullshit, and now he was taking it out on Rosita.

"Abraham!" We all yelled, making him let go of Rosita.

I stood behind Abraham, pressing my pistol to his temple.

"I lied! I lied! I'm not a scientist!" Eugene yelled.

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