#v;twd

It had been over a year since he last saw Beth. He had left for a job, he was on the otherside of the country when the outbreak started. Happy had no idea if she was alive or dead nut his goal was to find her. So he started his journey back. He probably killed just as many humans as he did the dead. Humans could be far more trouble and while he tried to stay out of it when people saw a lone biker they thought they had it easy but Happy had been killing for far long then they had. He knew how to look after himself.

It took him awhile to make back to Georgia and he went straight to the farm where he knew she lived. Seeing it overrun he lost hope that she was still alive. Although he went and killed all the Walkers he could find, not finding her gave him hope.

A few more months later, he had stopped at a small supermarket to get some supplies. He didn't expect someone else to turn up. A young couple. He was just going to leave, not wanting some inertactions when he noticed snipper light on the girl. He had yelled out and moved in front, taking the bullet to his shoulder as he took out the sniper with his own gun.

The pair had taken him back to what was previously a jail, saying they would get the bullet out and rest for the night but he was to leave first thing in the morning what he was find with.

❝ Are you spying on me? You don’t trust me? ❞ ( to any muse you're feeling)

"I don't trust you." Amelia said as she watched him. She didn't trust anyone in this camp. After the ordeal, she had been she didn't trust anyone anymore, especially men. This new world changed everyone.

When Gator laid eyes on the girl, the scouts brought in to their camp. He knew he wanted her, and with how his fathers men were, he knew he had to claim her before they ruined her and he did so. He put a claim on her and as second in command, noone dared challenge him.

He charmed her, he helped her settle in, found a purpose for her in their community. He decided she was worth taking it slow to gain her trust and it paid off.

❛ this fear you feel? it won’t last. ❜ {from Dwight}

"I dont think it will ever go away." Violet questioned him as she sat in his room. They had managed to get her brother out, she had no idea where he was and that was for the better but now Negan had decided that she was his new wife. She did her best to do as he asked, she put a smile on her face and put up with his control and abuse.

"You want to kill me, you’re going to have to do better than that.” - Dwight

"You're so funny." Amelia had been on guard, she didnt know him the all that well but they work well together but she kept her guard up, she didn't trust males, not unless they earned it and he had yet to do so.

Amelia needed some personal supplies,sadly being a female at the end of the world sucked and it meant she had to find the nearest town and hope that there was some sort of sanitary products left.

She had eyed a small town not far from the farm house she was currently stay at, so she gathered up her things and headed towards there. Her long bow and arrows on her back, pistol at her hip, knives hidden in her boots ans she made her way towards the town being vigilant to all sounds around her.

She had made it into the town and into the small supermarket which had obviously been ransacked as all the food products seemed to be gone. She walked around quietly, shooting one walker in the head before moving over to it and pulling the arrow out of its head.

"Eat, I'm not your mother. I shouldn't need to remind you of such basic requirements to live." Amelia said to her redhead companion, passing him over a bowl of stew. it wasn't anything fancy, but it was what she could make with the few rabbits she managed to catch and what was around the house they were currently hold up in.