It never last. (The walking dead fan fic)

Chapter 4.

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Me: I'm starting to think we should move.
Clem: Why? What's going on.
Me: More walkers are coming everyday.
Lee: We could build a fence.
Clem: But at hershal's farm when we...
Lee: Clem we have to protect our home.
Clem: I want my home I have a fence please lee?
Lee: Clem that's pretty far.
Me: Where did she live?
Lee: Atlanta.
Me: Georgia?
Lee: Yeah.
Me: If we could find some gas we could go. There's a car place about 5 miles from here.
Lee: Sounds good.
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Me: Cmon we are here.
Clem: Fuck! Get down.
We all ducked behind a car.
Me: What the fuck Clem?
Clem: Someone was out there.
Me: Shit.
Lee: I'll go talk to him.
Clem: No you stay I just got you back I don't want you getting shot.
Lee: Cle-
Clementine got up and left.
Me: Let's listen.
Clem: Oh my gosh!
???: What happened I left you at Wellington?!?
Clem: The place fell. No where last.
???: Where's aj?
Lee: Is that?
Me: What's happening?
Lee: Come with me.
???: Clem?
Clem: I-I don't know.
???: What? You don't know?
Clem: No...
???: I told you to protect him Clem!
Lee: Lay the fuck of her man!
???: Lee?
Me: The fuck is happening.
Clem ran to my side.
Clem: That's Kenny.
Me: And who the fuck is Kenny?!!
I said that a little to loud and Kenny was staring at me.
Me: Can I help you?
Kenny: Lee I thought you died!
Lee: She saved me.
He pointed at me.
Kenny: How the fuck?
Me: I gave him my fucken blood. And I'm not effected and now he is not either. Okay? Cool.
Kenny: What ya guys dough here anyways?
Lee: Looking for a car. You?
Kenny: Truck. Where ya folks heading.
Lee: Clem's house. So Atlanta.
Kenny: I'm heading up to Macon to see how things are going.
Lee: You should tag along.
Me: Whoa whoa we ain't starting no group here.
Lee: Gracie...
Me: What?
Lee: We are just driving him down to Macon.
Me: No further than Macon. Oh and Lee I've been meaning to talk to you.
Lee: Alright I'll be right back.
Me: I don't trust this Kenny...
Lee: You did not like me at first either and we are pretty close.
Me: Lee fuck this three is already a crowd.
Lee: He is like a brother to me he is my best friend.
Me: I had a brother once... I watched him get eaten right I front of my eyes.
Lee: I'm sorry to hear that.
Me: Sure.
I walked off and back to Clem.
Me: Fund anything?
Clem: Kenny wants a truck so...
Me: Whatever.
Kenny: Found one!
Me: Does it even run.
Kenny: Like new.
Me: Great. Let's go to fucking Walmart.
Lee: You serious.
Me: They got food I've got a growling stomach.