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Chapter 51

what's good young hoe

-the weeknd (loft music)

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"Welcome to Alexandria." I smiled, welcoming the six new people in.

Daryl and Aaron took their weapons before putting them in a box to take them to the armory.

Rick walked up and began firing the three questions at each of them.

After he was done, Daryl, Aaron, and I began showing them to their homes.

"We'd like to stay together." One woman declared, her hand on a young girl's shoulder, and the other on an older man's arm.

"Okay, that's fine." I replied, smiling.

"You have water?" The woman asked.

"Yeah, and electricity." I grinned, trying to lighten their moods.

"This seems like a dream." A man around my age, declared.

"Are you all a group?" I asked.

"We've been together for two years." The woman answered.

"Cool." I replied, opening the door to the first house.

"Two bedrooms, two bathrooms." I declared, leading them inside.

"Wow." The little girl mumbled.

"I'll bring by some clothes, more food, and toiletries in a few." I told them before walking outside to the remaining people.

"You'll get your weapons back when we can trust you." I told the man around my age, the teenage boy, and the young girl around the age of seven.

"What's your name?" The girl asked.

"Sam. What about you?" I inquired.

"Katherine." She answered.

"Beautiful." I replied.

"I assume y'all wanna stay together?" I looked to the man who was around my age, and also had a small head injury.

"Yes." He mumbled.

"Okay, then this is yours." I replied, walking up the porch steps of the house.

"Three bedrooms, two bathrooms, and there may also be a game room downstairs." I mumbled, nudging the teenage boy with my arm.

He looked at me before looking to who I assumed, was his brother.

"So, what's your names?" I asked.

"Zach." The man replied.

"I'm Marcus." The teenager replied.

"Cool. I know a boy around your age- I can get him to show you around tomorrow." I replied.

He nodded before looking to the floor.

"I'll bring your stuff soon." I told them before walking back outside.

"Got them?" Aaron asked.

"Yup. They're quiet, but they'll open up soon." I answered.

"I'll help you get supplies." He replied.

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"Hey, Sam! The asshole is here to see you!" Tara screamed from the living room.

I walked out of the kitchen, finding Rick standing by the door.

"What?" I asked.

"We need your help with the new people. The teen tried breaking into the armory ten minutes ago." He replied.