(based on twd season 1 episode 4)
We had come back to the lab, trying to get this kid to start talking, I was tired of his games.

"Those men you were with; we need to know where they went," said Rick

"I ain't tellin' you nothin'." said the young cholo.

"Jesus, man. What the hell happened back there?" asked T-Dog

"Yeah, for real. What happened?"

"I told you, this little turd and his douchbag friends came out of nowhere and jumped me," answered Daryl while pacing around.

I snorted, "Sounds about cholo."

"You're the one who jumped me, puto, screaming about trying to find his brother like it's my damn fault." said the cholo

"Aye fool watch your mouth." I said getting close to him, "I won't hesitate to shot your ass."

"What you think you gangster too?" asked the cholo

I smirked, "I've been mijo."

"They took Glenn. Could have taken Merle too," said Daryl

"Merle? What kind of hick name is that? I wouldn't name my dog Merle." said the cholo

Daryl tried kicking him before rick grabbed him, "Damn it, Daryl. Back off."

Daryl went to the backpack and looked for something, "Want to see what happened to the last guy that pissed me off?"

He threw the hand and the cholo started screaming.

I chuckled, "Not so hard now, ese."

We finally convinced him and he took us to their place, it was a burnt down some type of building. I didn't have a good feeling about this but what could I do about it.

"One wrong move, you get an arrow in the ass. Just so you know," said Daryl

"G's gonna take that arrow out of my ass and shove it up yours. Just so you know." replied the cholo

"G?"

"Guillermo. He's the man here."

"The big man?"

He nodded, "Yeah, he might like you hyna."

Daryl scoffed and I shook my head, "Sorry but I got someone in mind already. If he wants to try somethin' I'll beat his ass."

We waited outside the gates until they finally opened revealing a short cholo and his homies.

"You okay, little man?" asked Guillermo

"They're gonna cut off my feet, carnal."

I sighed, "No era de verdad homie (it wasn't real)."

Guillermo turned his head towards Rick, "Cops do that?"

"Not him. This redneck puto here." replied the cholo, "He cut off some dude's hand, man. He showed it to me."

"Shut up." spat Daryl

"Hey, that's that vato right there, homes." said the cholo who Daryl had shot in the ass, "He shot me in the ass with an arrow. What's up, homes, huh?"

"Chill, ese, chill. Chill." said Guillermo while lowering the gun, "This true? He wants Miguelito's feet? That's pretty sick, man."

Ah, so that's his name. "He deserved it."

Guillermo licked his lips, "Damn, and who are you?"

I pointed the gun, "(y/n)."

"We were hoping more for a calm discussion," said Rick breaking the silence.

A few hours passed and we were heading back to the cube van when we noticed it was gone.

"Oh my God," said Glenn

"Where the hell's our van?" said Daryl

"We left it right there. Who would take it?" asked Glenn

"Merle," replied Rick

"Shit, why can't he be more like you," I said to Daryl. He shrugged he hated when I talked to him in front of other people.

"He's gonna be taking some vengeance back to camp," said Daryl ignoring my comment.

We ran towards camp when we heard screaming, my mind instantly went to my sisters.

Everything went so fast we just kept shooting our bullets to the dead.

Daryl grabbed my shoulder checking for any injuries I shook my head, "I'm good."

I heard Andrea start crying and I saw my older sister Amy on the floor, bleeding out. They were my adoptive sisters but they were family since we were kids.

I ran towards them and started crying with them, "No, no. Amy..."

Andrea kept touching her face, trying to think what to do, "Shh shh shh."

"I'm so sorry. I wasn't here to protect you."

Amy chocked on her own blood, "I love you guys."

She gave her last breath and we broke down. I grabbed Andrea and started hugging her, she left to go and went back to Amy. It was her real sister I never had the chance with that.

I slowly walked away while Andrea sobbed with Amy on her arms.