Destiny
"So, how's your new job, sweetie?" my 'mom' asks me as I talk to her on the phone.
"Good. Hopefully I don't get fired in two days again." I say and she laughs.
"I remember you telling me about that when you'd tried out for NCIS." She says and I groan. At that moment, four short knocks sound on my door.
"Mom, that's enough. I've gotta go. Someone's at the door." I say, hanging up my phone.
"Is this Destiny Watkins' place?" a voice asks and I sigh.
"Yep, who's this?" I ask before I open the door.
"One of your co workers, Jeffrey Dean Morgan. Can I come in?" he asks and I shrug.
"What the hell? Why not?" I say opening my door and letting him in.
"Wow, nice place. Is that your bike outside?" he asks and I nod.
"Yep, you like it?" I ask and he nods.
"Hell yeah! A 1997 Ducati Legacy? Those are rare to come across girlie!" he says laughing.
"Yeah, took me about three years to make." I say, chuckling. He smirks and hands me a manila folder and I give him a confused look.
"Your script. Better get used to putting up with Norm and Andy's retarded ass pranks." he says, leaving.
Who's Norm? Why does his name sound familiar?
1989
"Promise me, Norm." I demand my boyfriend, Norman. He smiles.
"I promise baby. I'll be back before you know it, okay?" he says and I nod, laying on his bare chest.
"I just don't want you to go to Japan, Norm. I love you." I say as he kisses me again.
"Don't worry baby, I'll back back. In the meantime, let's go another round." he says, smirking and rolling over on top of me again.
2018
As I finally get out of traffic from Atlanta and pull on set in Senioa, I see Jeffrey standing there along with a few others.
"Hot Damn! There she is!" Jeff yells running to me and hugging me.
"Ok, you need to put me down and introduce me to my other co workers." I say and he laughs, putting me down.
"Ok. This is Andy, Alanna, Tom, Josh, Norman, Greg, Gale, And over there's some of season 8 and 7's deaths, Steven, Chandler, Steven, Micheal." he says and I give him a confused look.
"Two Stevens?" I ask and he laughs.
"Steven Ogg and Steven Yuen. Glenn and Simon." he says and I nod, feeling incredibly stupid.
"Duh, should've knew that." I mumble and he laughs.
"Ok, Destiny and Norman. You guys have the first twelve scenes, Jeff, you come in on scene 12 when Norm gets Destiny back to ASZ." he says and we all nod, getting rushed to our trailers for make up.
Scene 12
"That's enough of tha' shit, lil' missy!" 'Daryl' growls out as he grabs my pistol and longbow, and lifting me over his shoulder.
"You asshole! Put me the fuck down!" I yell as he carries me back to a bike and jeep.
"No' gonna happen, girlie. Now stop fightin' me." he says as he grabs some rope like thing, tying my hands with it and putting me in the jeep.
"Lets get her back to Alexandria. We'll figure out what to do there." the other guy says and Daryl grunts as he hops on his bike and the other guy Into the jeep.
"What do you want with me?" I ask and he sighs.
"What's your name?" he asks and I groan.
"Lena. Yours would be nice. That Daryl guy wasn't very nice." I say and he chuckles.
"That's Daryl for you. I'm Rick Grimes. We need yours and the Nomads help. And we have someone who wants to see you." he says, starting the jeep and driving away.
"And cut!" Robert yells and we all cheer as it's only 11:30 and we're all sweating like dogs.
"Thank the fuckin' Lord. I need a damn break." Norman yells, running to Kraft services for lunch.
"You seem tense around Norman." Melissa says as she walks to her car to leave for her lunch break. I saunter over to the services and get a bowl of Mac and cheese before looking for a seat.
It appears my luck is running out. I'm right beside Norman for lunch.