When the world ends and some how by some luck kaylee Walsh was back from deployment to vist her brother figure after he was shot. So here she was saving his and hers family and trying to stay alive.
who would of thought she would just stay alive, s...
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As Rick and T ran across the road to get into position, I checked that all my weapons where easy to grab.
I stood away from the two men but close enough to here their conversation. "You got some balls for a Chinaman."
I rolled my eyes at the redneck words, I've tried to tell him and Merle about that shit. But they never listen.
"I'm Korean." Glenn said back, making me laugh, as I walked past the men "Whatever." Daryl muttered.
Me and Glenn run through the gate, down the street. I grab Glenn's shirt holding him back, hiding behind a car, when moans came from inside the car and Glenn jumped back. Several Walkers had seen to notice him, as they all turn to start aggressively chasing him.
I shook my head, "idiot" i muttered. I ran after him but halted to a stop when I heard shouting from behind me down the alley we just came. Fuck.
I look at Glenn then back at the alley. Glenn had a straight shot to the bag. Daryl could be in trouble.
I run back down the street, making my way toward Daryl. As I turn the corner coming through the gate. My eyes widen when I see Daryl holding a teenager against a wall "Answer me." He yelled at the boy.
"Ayúdame! Ayúdame! Ayúdame!" The boy yelled in Spanish. I raised my eyebrows. He not alone, I walk up and stand next to the redneck man. "¿Cuántos son de ustedes, muchachos?" ( how many are their of you guys?) I asked him, the man stood next to me head snapped toward me at my words.
"no te estoy diciendo una mierda señora" (I'm not telling you shit lady) the boy snapped at me, I pushed Daryl out the way grabbing the boy by his collar. Daryl stood frozen shocked about me pushing him or me speaking Spanish I'm not sure.
"Escucha aquí pequeña mierda, ¿qué quieres de nosotras?" (listen here you little shit, what do you want from us?) I snapped at him, the Spanish words flowing out like I was talking English.
Rick & T-Dog must of hear my yelling and start to run over to our alley we were stood.
"Help! Help!" The boy shouted again now in English, I rolled my eyes. "Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. Shut up." Me and daryl snapped at him.
Two other Mexicans men popped out of know where down the end of the alley.
As I stood holding the teen, Daryl pushed me behind him a bit and walked towards them ready for a fight, but it was no use. The two men grab Daryl and started to throw him about. "Shit" I pushed the boy to the floor,
