"Let's play twenty questions, I'll go first!" Chelsea said as they walked around the building. She had her handgun and swung it around as she walked.
"Uh…Actually, maybe we should split up to cover more ground?" Dylan stopped and turned to her. Kayla did the same and nodded in agreement.
"Uh-huh, you know splitting up is the woooorst idea. Also, you're only saying that so you and Kayla can bone." Chelsea crossed her arms over her chest and waggled her eyebrows.
Dylan blushed and Kayla just froze. "N-No, it's just a good idea." Dylan mumbled.
Chelsea gave him a unamused looked and groaned, "Fine, anything is better than hanging out with you horndogs." She turned around and began walking away.
"Why did we take her again?" Kayla looked at Dylan. "Because Amy refused to come inside with us." Dylan reminded and they to take off in the opposite direction.
Meanwhile
Amy was ducked down in the backseat and had thrown a grey blanket on herself, laying still. She had a small opening where she saw a couple of men walk toward her truck. They looked around and leaned on the windows on the same side of the truck and began to smoke.
"Stuck on guard duty again, fucking hell. Negan knows we fucking hate it." One of them groaned.
"Relax Miles, we do what Negan says, no questions asked, thought you knew this already?." The other one said.
"Yeah but I'm so sick of his shit, so fucking overdramatic about everything like it's a fucking game. And it's all about his goddamn ego. Guess he likes to suck his own dick when his wives aren't doing it for him." Miles puffed out some smoke.
"You shouldn't fucking say that.." The other man warned as he took out his gun.
"Huh?" Miles looked at the other man but before he knew it he was shot in the leg. He screamed as he fell to the ground, alerting the walker herd nearby.
The other man watched him scream then saw the walkers approaching and began to walk away. "Don't disrespect Negan." He said calmly as he heard Miles screaming louder as the walkers caught up to him.
Amy was confused and slightly impressed, seems their boss is a highly respected man. Yet she couldn't help the feeling that these rednecks with guns might be a bigger problem than the walkers, you know since one was just killed over political differences.
She snapped out of her thoughts as she realized she was trapped. Fuck, Amy thought and looked around for a clearing. There was a small one to the right, if she broke the window and began to attack first thing, she'd be able to make it. Amy put her plan into action and with one hand she had her baton and the other her gun. She kicked backseat window several times until it shattered then pushed herself out the window and rolled in the dirt.
Amy quickly got up and began to open fire. The walkers moaned and began to surround her. She ran out of bullets and threw her gun at one of the closet walkers then made a run for the building. Along the way, she smacked the heads off of any walkers in the way with her baton.
Back to the Building
They didn't realize how right Chelsea was when she said they were horny. Kayla and Dylan were making out with each other after they cleared the area on the second floor.
"Oh my god you guys, are you fucking serious?!" Chelsea shouted as she stood behind them and the couple jumped.
"What the fuck Chelsea?!" Dylan shouted.
"Don't you 'what the fuck' me, I told you kids, hands off!" She rolled her eyes and began to walk to the large window pane next to them.
"What? We're all around the same age! Hey, where are you going?" Dylan and Kayla followed her. Kayla's cheeks were still flustered and red from getting caught.
"Showing you two what we missed." Chelsea gestured to the window, "Look. We're fucking stuck here!"
Dylan and Kayla looked in horror as the huge crowd of walkers began pouring into the large courtyard in the front. They gasped when they saw Amy run in then at the same time saw a group of men fighting off the walkers. One of them fought with a barbed wire bat.
The three watched Amy closely, wondering what they can do without getting themselves in danger. If they were in danger then what use would they be to help her? They were relieved when they saw her run into a small portable house unit toward the right side of the building. However, it was short lived when they saw the barbed wire bat wielder run into the same unit.
"We gotta fucking move those guys are coming in here for safety!" Chelsea tugged at both of their arms. Kayla nodded when she saw the group of men opening fire and heading inside of the building.
"Oh…Shit," Dylan followed Chelsea's lead, "We need to cover our own asses right now and not be seen."
"No shit Sherlock." Chelsea raised a brow as they hide behind the same column.
"We need to slip out and get Amy, who knows what kind of people they are, and now she's stuck in there with one of them." Kayla frowned.
"To be honest, I'm more scared for him than Amy." Chelsea shrugged then began to walk around, looking for where these men might be.