"𝘞𝘢𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘛𝘰 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨. 𝘉𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘯'𝘴 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘴, 𝘯𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘦𝘯'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘣𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘣𝘺 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘴. 𝘐𝘧 𝘐 𝘨𝘰 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘯𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘣𝘰𝘳'𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦, 𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘧𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦 - 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴. 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘱𝘢𝘺 𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘺 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘦; 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘴, 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳. 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘳!"
-𝘕𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘦 𝘓. 𝘔𝘤𝘊𝘭𝘶𝘯𝘨

Camila was bored out of her mind. The others still weren't back. T-Dog looked liked shit. Camila was sitting in the RV, reading a book that she didn't give a shit about. She was so bored she opened a window and noticed Dale and T-Dog sitting down right next to where the window was

"Hi guys!" She said. Dale looked up

"Hi, Cami" He said

"You know why we're the only ones here? You're old. I'm a black man and she's crazy" T-Dog said

"You have a fat ass cut on your arm bro" Camila pointed out

"Do you realize how precarious that makes my situation?" T-Dog asked

"What the hell are you talking about?" Dale asked

"I'm talking 'bout that good-old-boy cowboy sheriff and a redneck whose brother cut off his own hand because I dropped a key. Who in that scenario you think is gonna be first to get lynched?" T-Dog asked. Camila just stared

"You can't be serious. Am I- hey, am I missing something? That cowboy has done all right by us. And if I'm not mistaken, that redneck went out of his way to save your ass- more than once" Dale said

"Daryl's actually pretty chill" Camila spoke up. T-Dog went on a whole rant before Dale made him be quiet

"Let's just take the RV" T-Dog said

"Bitch what? And leave everyone else?" Camila asked

"Yeah" T-Dog responded

"You've gone off the deep end" Dale said

"I mean it. Why are we on the side of this road like live bait?" T-Dog asked

"I was just lazy" Camila stated

"Look, let's go. Us three. Let's go before they get back" T-Dog said. Dale put his hand on T-Dog's forehead

"Oh my God. You're burning up. Give me that" Dale said. T-Dog handed him the pills. Dale quickly got some out of the bottle before handing them to T-Dog

The others had come back. Apparently Carl had been shot and was taken to a farm. It was crazy. People wanted to head to the farm

"I won't do it. We can't just leave" Carol said

"Carol, the group is split. We're scattered and weak" Dale tried to reason

"What if she comes back and we're not here? It could happen" Carol said

"If Sophia found her way back and we were gone, that would be awful" Andrea said

"Then you can stay here" Camila said with a smile

"We got a plan for this. I say tomorrow morning is soon enough to pull up stakes. Give us a chance to rig a big sign, leave her some supplies. I'll hold here tonight, stay with the RV" Daryl said

"If the RV is staying, I am too" Dale said. Carol looked at them, greatful

"Thank you. Thank you both" She said

"I'll stay, too" Andrea said

"Well, if you're all staying then I'm-" Glenn was cut off

"Not you, Glenn. You're going. Take Carol's cherokee" Dale said

"Me? Why is it always me?" Glenn asked. Dale sighed before Camila gave him a wink and a thumbs up. She came up from behind and wrapped her arms around Glenn's torso. She then whispered something in his ear causing him to stiffen before he cleared his throat

"Actually I think it's a great idea" Glenn said

"Camila to the rescue" She said

"He is whipped" Jesse laughed out

"You'll need to take T-Dog. He needs antibiotics. His cut has gone from bad to worse" Dale explained. Daryl walked over to his bike and pulled out a bag of pill bottles and a rag. He threw the rag at Dale

"Keep your oily rags off my brother's motorcycle. Why'd you wait till now to say anything? Got my brother's stash. Crystal, X. Don't need that. Got some kick ass pain killers" Daryl said as he tossed the bottle to Glenn, who caught it. He then pulled out another bottle and tossed it to Dale

"That's first class. Merle got the clap on occasion" Daryl said. Camila cringed in disgust

The car arrived on the farm. Jesse and Glenn were helping T-Dog walk. The man looked like dog shit. Like, it was bad. Camila was carrying their stuff. They walked up the steps to the front door. Camila knocked

"Hello!" She sang out

"Did you close the gate up the road when you drove in?" A feminine voice asked

"Of course" Jesse responded. Camila noticed something off with Jesse's tone. She snapped her head around to see Jesse was making googly eyes at the stranger. She shook her head

"I'm Camila. We're part of Rick's group" She introduced

"Maggie" She said

"Look, we came to help. There anything we can do?" T-Dog asked

"Ain't nothing your sick ass can do. You can barely walk" Camila told him. Maggie stood up and saw T-Dog's arm

"It's not a bite. I cut myself pretty bad though" He told her

"We'll have it looked at. I'll tell them you're here" Maggie said. Camilla pulled out some antibiotics and painkillers

"Here" She said before handing them to the woman. The woman grabbed the pill bottles

"Come on inside. I'll make yall something to eat" She said. They went inside and were shown where Carl was. He looked like shit, too. Rick and Lori were sitting besides the unconscious Carl. There was an old man, and a blonde woman in there too

"Hey" Glenn said. Rick looked up

"Hey" He responded but he looked horrible too. Everyone was just looking like shit today. The group left the sad parents with their son

The blonde woman named Patricia was dealing with T-Dog's wound. The group watched. Jesse was near Maggie as he practically drooled over her. Glenn had a hand on Camila's waist as she rested her head on his shoulder

"You got here right in time. This couldn't go untreated much longer. 'Merle Dixon.' Is that your friend with the antibiotics?" Patricia asked

"No, ma'am. Merle's no longer with us. Daryl gave us those- his brother" Glenn responded

"Not sure I'd call him a friend" T-Dog said

"He is today. This doxycycline might have just saved your life. You know what Merle was taking it for?" Patricia asked

"The clap" Glenn said. Maggie gave him a look causing Camila to laugh. Glenn cleared his throat embarrassed. "Venereal disease. That's what Daryl said"

"I'd say Merle Dixon's clap was the best thing to ever happen to you" Patricia responded

"I'm really trying not to think about that" T-Dog said. Glenn suddenly retracted himself before leaving the room. Camila raised an eyebrow before going after him. Maggie was gonna follow but Jesse had grabbed her wrist. She turned to look at him confused

"You're better off staying here" Jesse said

"He looked upset" Maggie responded

"He won't be, for long I'm sure" Jesse said. It clicked for Maggie, who's eyes went wide

"Oh" She said

"Yeah" Jesse said

Glenn had gone outside on the porch. Camila followed after him

"What's wrong?" She asked

"Tired of everyone getting hurt" Glenn said upset

"It sucks, but we gotta move on. This is the way life is now" Camila said. Glenn turned to her, angrily

"How can you be so unbothered?! Those are our friends!" Glenn told her angrily as she walked down the steps

"Because being upset won't change anything" She told him

"That's such bullshit and you know it!" Glenn yelled as he followed her. They had made it to the car that they drove in to get here

"It's not bullshit. Me being upset doesn't fix Carl's gunshot wound. Me being upset doesn't fix T-Dog's cut. Me being upset doesn't bring Sophia back. It's things we can't control, so we shouldn't get worked up" She said. Glenn really didn't like that

"What the hell's your problem? Why are you being a bitch?!" He yelled causing Camila to freeze. She bit her lip as she felt a pool in her underwear. Glenn was unaware that Camila had a severe degradation kink. Camila mentally cursed herself

"I.. I.. um.." She stuttered out

"Now, you're fucking speechless?! It always seems like you have something to say! Always making some unnecessary comment with that big fucking mouth of yours!" Glenn yelled. Camila put her hand against the car as she felt herself getting more and more turned on. She was still facing away from Glenn. She couldn't bring herself to talk as she struggled not to throw herself onto Glenn. She felt a throbbing sensation. It was uncomfortable on so many levels, and she wanted it to relieve it, but couldn't. Glenn couldn't stand the fact that she refused to respond. Glenn grabbed her wrist and turned her body towards his

"Look at me!" He yelled at her. She slowly made eye contact with him. Embarrassment across her entire face. Glenn was confused by her face until he looked down to see her legs clenched together. She bit down on one of her finger nails. Glenn was taken aback. This is not how he expected this situation to go. However, he would be stupid to deny that the rare sight of Camila being so flustered didn't give him a raging hard on. Camilla couldn't stand the fact that he was just staring at her, not doing anything

"Please.." She muttered out desperately. It seemed as though Glenn went on autopilot because the next thing Camila felt was herself getting slammed against the car as his lips attached to hers. She felt his body against hers as she kissed back desperately. She wrapped her arms around Glenn's neck as she grinded against him for friction. He let out a noise before his lips attacked her neck

Glenn is so ooc but I don't really care. This was necessary for their bond

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11/20/23