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      it’s just his luck that the car decides to break down and run out of gas right in
    the middle of day break. the night was the most dangerous, morgan told him before
    rick had left. it was one of the first things he had told him, next to how to kill them. as
    that little girl rick had encountered before  was undead, yet he did not know that.  he
    thought maybe she was
sick, or playing dress up. he should have known not to brush
    off such a hazardous ordeal. however, he finds himself alone still searching for his wife
    and son. until stumbles upon another survivors. 
rule #2  as  instructed  by  morgan:
   trust no one. he watches and waits to see what he’ll do before he decides to chip
    in himself and shoot the walker. that’s what the child was like earlier, the little  girl.  he
    doesn’t expect to receive praise, but he lowers his gun to show he  means  no  harm
    ( but still keeps himself on guard ) towards the other.

                                                               ❛ it is. ❜ 

       he stands, backpack on his shoulder not realizing he should have kept his supplies
       hidden
. #3: don’t be obvious. still, he looked harmless except for that guy, yet
       his hands still seemed to be shaking and it’s then rick is tempted to ask this man a
       question, which would break
rule #4: never ask for supplies

                                                  ❛ you got any spare gas? ❜ 

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                             One the initial SHOCK passes, Will’s brows FURROW in confusion. How LONG has it been since he’s seen someone OUT and about that ISN’T a walker. The UNIFORM the man wears looks FRESH, out of PLACE with everything else considered. But Will isn’t one to ASK many questions, especially NOT when this stranger has just HELPED him. Even so, Will can’t HELP that the words are on the TIP of his tongue, trying to push their way OUT. He’s long since learned that being BLUNT in this world saves TIME, but he still can’t FIND it in himself to start QUESTIONING a stranger. He thinks he OWES him a bit of PRIVACY for what he’s just done for him. Will’s not PROUD of it, but he still STRUGGLES to kill the CREATURES that have taken over his world. While he ISN’T sure what might have happened had the other NOT shown up, he’s glad he DOESN’T have to find out. The QUESTION thrown his way PULLS Will out of his thoughts, glancing UP quickly. For a second Will is STUMPED, looking AROUND them and seeing NOTHING but empty spaces, no CAR in sight. Standing a bit STRAIGHTER, Will eyes the man with something like SYMPATHY on his face.

                      “ Mate, I haven’t seen a car in DAYS, let alone one with gas still IN it. Everyone who managed to get away drove until their cars gave OUT. Bloody well WORKED out for them, I reckon, but it left the lot of us empty handed. ” He comments, HEFTING the bag on his shoulders up a big higher. Truth be told, he DOESN’T even know how to SIPHON gas from still cars, but he’s WILLING to help if he can. “ How long have you been on foot?

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written by LEA

est. april 24, 2015

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