CHAPTER 2: Seen You Before

"Damn it, motherfucker!- This stupid piece of shit! God damn this bitch to hell-"

Annabelle curses left and right at her old run down impala while sitting in the driver's seat. She could feel Daryl and Merle Dixon laughing at her on the outside of her car. The world goes to hell and her car seems to think it will be funny to begin fucking up at the same exact time. She knows the world hates her but she always thought her car didn't. A lot of thing in this world hated her, her parents hated her, her employees hated her, strangers hated her but one thing she could guarantee is that the Dixon brothers didn't.

"Wha' the deal, sweetheart?" Merle leans on her car casually as Daryl scopes out the road for geeks, "This is the third breakdown this week."

"Back away," She points up at him threatening, "You know she doesn't like you, Merle."

It's been 3 months since shit hit the fan and Anna still has her short dirty blonde hair. The boys never believe her when she says it's natural but they have to now since it's still dirty blond and they haven't been to a hairdresser during all this. They probably didn't believe her before because her eyebrows are dark brown. Her body is fit and curvy in all the best places since she used to be a stripper. Merle didn't hide the fact that he wanted her but Daryl did, she always thought of the younger brother to be the gentleman in the Dixon family. Her left arm was almost covered in tattoos, every town she got a new one and they were traveling most the time.

"Damn, sweet cheeks. She don' like nobody." He laughs before suggesting to her, "Why don't we just ditch Ms. Impala and ya' hop in Daryl's truck. We don' got time to be geek bait."

The moment the three of them heard of the virus or whatever Daryl believe it to be the apocalypse, they didn't believe him of course until they saw the town go crazy with geeks. So thanks to Merle's intelligence they robbed the store Daryl was working at the time. Lucky for them it was a hunting store so they were packing in every car.

"Would you leave your bike?" She leans out her window and raises her eyebrow, he lets out a dramatic sigh because they both knew he never would. His reaction makes her nod in satisfaction, "So I ain't leave my baby."

"Come on Y'all, wha' we doin'? I don' like bein out in the road." Daryl calls out as he walks up to them annoyed, "I swear, we askin' to be geeks."

"I think I can fix her with a little duct tape for now but I need real equipment to fix her right. So this won't happen anymore." Annabelle explains and gets out of the car, "I saw a small town few miles down, let's check it out."

"Annie, ya' know how tho' towns are, it's too risky." Daryl looks at her seriously.

Merle nods in agreement, "Baby bro is right, safer just ridin' wit' him."

She looks at the two closest people in her life and back to her car, shaking her head, "Please guys, you know how important this car is to me."

The car was more valuable than her real parents, that car was like home to her. Through her crappy life that shitty car was always in the picture. They boys knew it too because she always checks on it daily. Merle sort of knew it's value to her but not like Daryl, he knew what it stood for.

It stood for everything, her freedom, her bravery, her pain. Leaving that car was like leaving her behind to Annabelle. He tried telling her that there is more to her than that stupid car but never convinced her. He was always bad with words anyway. If he asked Merle to help him out he would just sell burn the car and say it was an accident.

"Ya' know how important ya' are to us."

Daryl folds his arms with his crossbow laying on his back. He sends her a look making her fiddle with her hands. After a moment she growls in frustration and brings up the only thing she can think of.

"Don't pull that card with me Daryl Dixon or I'm pulling out the time both of you made me flirt with your boss to get out of working an extra shift!"

"Aye! He was cute fer' you, girlie. What about the time you wanted me to fuck ya stripper friend." Merle points out making Daryl roll his eyes.

She laughs and explains to the oldest brother, "You wanted to sleep with her and asked me to talk her into it!"

"Well, I got ya' all the free tattoos on yer' left arm sweet cheeks!"

"No! Daryl did!"

"But I always had yer' back at the bar when an ugly ass boy tried to go fer' ya'."

"And I always told you I could handle it myself."

"Oh my fucking god, shut up!" Daryl snaps at his best friend and brother, "We gonna stop at the damn town but once ya' get wha' ya' need we're leavin' and ya' can fix it once we're out of sight."

They stand there slightly irritated and shocked at the youngest man, Annabelle is the first to speak to them, "When did you grow a pair of balls?"

"Yeah, I didn' get the memo," Merle adds with a playful smirk.

He sighs and walks back to his truck, "Better come on, or I'm leavin' yer asses."

"I still think this is a bad idea, Anna," Merle says seriously as he walks to his bike.

"Yeah, cause I'm the one who usually has all the bad ideas."

Daryl Dixon couldn't believe what he is seeing, for a moment he had to really think about it to see if it's even possible. Before he even realized what he was doing he pushed through his group to get a clear view of her. He calls out his best friend's nickname knowing if the certain person responded that his question would be solved. Once he's out in the open the woman falls onto her knees when she finally sees him too, he couldn't help but stand there speechless just taking her in.

Her hair is way longer than he remembered, it's almost down to her belly button but it was the same color. It looked like she just came back from a fight or a windy day. She was skinnier too, but still had the curves Merle always teased her about. He could see her left arm covered in tattoos maybe even a few more if he looked closer. She wore dark skinny jeans with several cuts in them, black high combat boots that had mud stains. She had a black tight tank top under a looser gray one that had Guns n' Roses band on, it looked terribly worn out. There were tons of necklaces around her neck and a few earrings in each ear. She has a knife strapped to her leg and a longer knife on her hip, a small ax on her other hip as well.

He bit his lip as he tried to hold in a whimper from seeing her. He stutters slightly as he lets out a sigh of relief. She is here, breathing, living, he didn't know how to handle seeing her. She wore a smile he knew so well. It was the most beautiful sight he's ever seen. He rubs eyes that were forming tears, grunting out again trying to sound calm but it was the weakest sound he ever made.

"Annabelle."

Then he hears a laugh, her laugh. He didn't know how long he stood there staring at her but once he heard her laugh it was like the spell was broken, he drops what was in his hands and he ran to her like she would disappear any second. He barely runs halfway before she is up from the ground jumping on him like a leopard, he falls back from the force realizing she has gotten strong since they've last seen each other. She sits in his lap with each of her legs on the side of him, her arms are a wrapped around his neck. He has his arms around her tightly as he silently cries into her neck. She laughing loudly with a shaky breath, they sat there not aware of everyone watching them with warm and loving eyes.

He looked so much different to her, he looked like a man. He was before but now he looked the part. His skin is tanner than she ever seen it, dirtier too. His hair is longer, he looked more toned and hard with a few more scars that she didn't recognize. He looked tired in the face but healthy. He looked absolutely beautiful to her.

Annabelle didn't notice her brother here, she's to wrapping in her best friend to notice. Rick looked confused and shocked as he watches them tangled in each other's arms. That couldn't be her, he thought. She didn't even know Daryl, he was starting to think he forgot what his younger sister looked like. Which is understandable since they haven't seen each other for more than a decade. A few people notice Rick's expression and begin to worry, Carl slowly comes up to his father.

Annabelle lets out a sob making Daryl laughing as the tears finally come out. They pull away enough to look at each other in the face. Daryl puts his fingers through her hair shakily as he just takes in the sight of her looking back at him. She cried out a laugh with a shaking smile on her face. They both wipes the tears on each other's faces as they try to pull themselves together.

God, how they missed each other. It's been months since they've been apart they both believed the other died when they got split apart. Anna pulls him closers as she moves his hair out of his face, this was the moment she knew she was never leaving his side. Daryl is whipping the tears going down her soft cheeks as he tries to calm down but he could since Annabelle Jade Grimes, Sunshine, is sitting in his lap. So many things were going through his head but the most important thing he is thing is that she's alive.

Deanna didn't know what to do, this never happened before. Everyone is watching the two on the ground curiously. Rick has backed a few steps away from them like he's seen a ghost. Annabelle bites her lip and whimpers trying so hard not to fall apart in his arms.

"Where have you been?"

They park the cars just on the outskirts of the small town in the woods. Annabelle comes out and goes to her trunk to grab one of her guns. She has an ax on her hip and a knife attached to her leg, plus she has a small knife hidden in her breast. Which is one reason she wore low cut shirts, in case she's in a pinch. Merle gets his rifle loaded with a cigarette in his mouth while leaning on his bike. Daryl's stocking up on arrows in the bed of the truck. After everyone is locked and loaded they all begin walking away. She looks at their cars and blurts out.

"Someone needs to stay back."

"What? Hell Nah, little darlin'. We ain't splittin' up." Merle thinks out loud.

"She as a point, bro. We have all our shit in these cars, we can't afford someone to hijack them while we're gone." Daryl points out next to Annie.

"Fine, but ya better grab ole' Merle some good shit if you know what I mean." He snaps as he leans on his bike knowing Daryl and Annie would never leave each other's side.

"Yeah, yeah Merle," Annabelle calls out to him as they continue to walk.

"And I want both ya' fuckers to be back in an hour!"

"Shut up."

Anna and Daryl walk about 10 minutes until they are in the heart of the town, he had to shoot a couple of geeks but they were easy. She only had to kill a handful of geeks in biting distance. The town looked empty, a couple of walkers were stuck in buildings but overall the town was pretty small. Annabelle nods to a garage shop and starts walking across the street.

"Come on, I see an auto shop over there."

Daryl follows behind her, once they reach the place she lightly taps the metal garage door. They wait a moment and hear soft growls then banging on the metal door. They get ready before opening it, there are only two walkers in mechanic uniforms. Killing them easily Annabelle begins looking for tools she needs. He leaves to check the other rooms as she puts a few things in a plastic bag. Daryl comes out of the office with a bag full of weed, Annie looks at him curious on how he found the worker's stash so quickly. He just shrugs and stuffs it in his pocket.

"Merle was a mechanic for a month."

"Figures," She giggles and opens a few drawers, "You know before the shit hit the fan he wanted to come to the mechanics with me every time I went. He used the, I just want to keep you safe, card. I always wondered why he wanted to go in their offices."

"Ya' know he always wants you protected. Even more now with everything."

Daryl looks around the place for things she might need. He continues to look around the place when he opens up a door up he finds an old man on the floor with a bullet in his head. He sees the gun in the dead man's hand and decides to grab it, he saw a note in the other but doesn't bother to look at it. He hears growling and a car engine making him turn around in caution. Annabelle heard it too and looks out of the garage as well. He points at her and walks out of the place.

"Hurry up, that might be Merle's dumb ass."

Anna nods as she watches him leave, she kneels down and continues to look through the box but quicker than before. Daryl looks around and doesn't see anything out of the ordinary. Walking down the street he finally hears moaning but doesn't see the geek responsible for the sound. Turning slightly around he finally sees them, a door was open and now 20 walkers or more were stumbling after him. He hears gunshots in the distance but isn't exact on where they were shot off.

Panic rises in his chest thinking of his brother or Annabelle but he pushes it away as he keeps running. He shoots a couple of geeks in his way of getting away from the pack of geeks that is now growing in numbers. He runs the opposite way from where he left Anna, he didn't want the geeks anywhere near her. Running between two buildings he sees a black jeep drive down the street, he stops not wanting its attention. He hears the moaning behind him getting louder and sprints around a building. Running back to the shops he left Annabelle in he calls out

"Sunshine, we gotta go, come on- Annabelle?"

Daryl looks around in panic, he doesn't see her. He doesn't see the things she grabbed here either which gave him hope that she left to the cars. He walks back out of the building to see the pack of Walkers grew bigger, he shoots one in arm's reach and darts off to the cars. He couldn't spend another minute there without being surrounded by geeks. He is huffing and puffing by the time he reaches the cars. The pack of walkers is still following him making Merle get off the truck and look at him worried.

"Where's Annie at?"

"She ain't here?" He coughs out and looks around them cursing, "Son of a bitch."

"What happen?" His brother panics trying to get Daryl to look at him.

"Some fuckers opened a buildin' full of walkers, I had to run to get them away but when I came back for her she was gone wit' all the shit fer' the car. Thought she would come back here." He explains in fear, he sees a walker coming up to them and puts an arrow through its head.

"Wha' you mean some fuckers opened a damn door?" Merle asks shooting another Walker with his rifle.

"Some jeep came and gone, tha' door was closed when we check the town." He grunts out killing a few more.

The pack of walkers from before was now a few feet away and Merle curses to himself before saying, "Ya goin' to hate me for this…. but we gotta leave. There's too many geeks fer' us to stay."

"We ain't leavin' Anna!" Daryl snaps without looking at his brother.

"We'll come back in an hour after they're gone, baby brother." Merle starts walking back to his motorcycle.

"And if she ain't here?" He shoots a few more walkers and backs to his truck without realizing.

"She probably still in the town then, she's goin' to be okay. This is this is little miss sunshine we're talkin' 'bout, now come on!" He grunts before hopping onto his bike.

Daryl takes one last look at the pack of walkers coming their way and turns to get into his truck. He turns on the car forcefully, he had a bad feeling about this but they didn't have a choice. They drove off and onto another dirt road, keeping in mind where her car was still parked. He was hitting the wheel with his hand furiously guilty, never had he left Annabelle before.

Oh, how Daryl could see Merle now, he would be yelling and threatening everyone to find out what they have been doing with Annabelle. Then yell at Annabelle for disappearing on them and hug her until her ribs break. He and his brother believed she was dead and when they found Shane's group they left her unsaid as they agreed to join them. Anna is now looking at him in sadness and hurt because she could remember the exact moment she thought they left her. It tears his heart apart at the sight of her pained expression. He whispers quietly not knowing what to say.

"Sunshine-"

"Dad, why are you looking at her like that?"

Daryl and Annabelle hear a boy whisper loudly from behind them. It's the first voice they heard beside each other's since they reunited so instantly turn to look at Carl and Rick. Annabelle looks at the young boy like it's deja vu but then her eyes so wide at the man next to him. Dixon sees the way her eyes go wider if is even possible as she stares at Rick like he had two heads. Rick is also looking at Anna as if they're in a dream.

Everyone now was staring at the four now horribly confused on what was going on. No one said a word as Annabelle and Rick watched each other like wild animal. Looking between the two Daryl notices something similar but couldn't figure out what. Anna suddenly stands up, she almost trips over her best friend since her eyes are still on the group's leader. Standing a few feet from each other the Grimes sibling looks at each other like they're looking in a mirror.

"Rick?" She finally whispers so softly that only her best friend and brother hear her, "Rick Grimes?"

Daryl's mouth drops slightly when he puts the pieces together and realizes Rick is her brother, Rick Grimes and Annabelle Grimes. This is the brother he never met so many years ago, he couldn't believe he didn't put the pieces together until now. He forgot her brother;s name and she rarely talked about him but when she did she would always say her "brother". Daryl finally stands up and watch the two behind Annabelle, her knife, his crossbow, and the possum is still deserted on the ground.

"Anna-bee?" Rick begins to laugh in joy as he takes a step back in shock, "Annabelle Grimes."

Everyone now looks at the three now in horror, it went from sweet to scary in just a few seconds. Annabelle burst out laughing with him from his saying the old pet name he gave her when they were kids. Instead of looking at each other like animals they look at each other like they got a give from God. They are still looking at each other in amazement, Rick has tears of happiness running down his face. Neither one moves, they act like if they did the other would realize it's not really their sibling.

When Annabelle saw Daryl she wanted to cling onto him and for him to tell her it was okay now and that he would never leave her side again. Seeing her brother makes her stuck in place, how was is possible to get a miracle like this. She hasn't seen him since his wife's pregnancy announcement and here his is 17 years later in a zombie apocalypse. She couldn't believe what was happening, she got Daryl and Rick back all in one day. When she realizes they both haven't spoken a word other than their names Annabelle laughs while snapping happily.

"Well, are you going to fucking hug me or not?"

It's like an invisible wall is gone because Rick runs up to her and hugs her tightly. They are both laughing as he spins her around in joy. Anna and Rick squeeze the air out of each other in the hug. After a moment Annie puts her feet back onto the ground and shoves him away to get a good look at him.

He looks so much older and stronger, she's never seen him with a beard or dressed down. He looked like a man with wise eyes, just like Daryl he's tanner and more fit than ever. The two haven't seen each other in 17 years and it showed in their looks and actions. Rick check his sister out and realizes how grown up she is now, he shouldn't surprise, though. She still gorgeous as ever with a biker look and attitude. Anna's smile grows as she shoves him again saying.

"What are you doing here?"

"Me? What are you doing here?"

"I can't believe this, how long has it been?"

"15 years at least!"

They laugh, smile and talk 100 words a minute to each other. They couldn't get enough of each other, they have forgotten everyone around them. Daryl stood back to try a process of Annabelle and Rick being siblings. No one knew that but he did, there was no one else she could reunite with beside him, Merle and her brother. Anna smirks while asking him in shock.

"How is it possible that you're still alive?!"

"You don't think I could survive an apocalypse?!"

"Nope, now what the fuck is up with your beard?"

"You don't like it?"

"You look like a rejected Gandalf!"

"What?! I'm sexy!"

"Dad?"

"Shit, shit, shit…."

Annabelle whispers to herself once Daryl is gone. She knew Merle wouldn't have driven up here unless something bad happened and if it wasn't him that means they weren't alone anymore. That's even worse to her so she tries going faster while hoping Daryl will be back any second. After what seemed like forever she finds the final piece she needs but before she could get up from her position on the floor she hears a whistle behind her.

She closes her eyes in irritation, she doesn't move a muscle but listens to the footsteps of the stranger. She didn't care who else was here, it didn't matter who they were unless they were Dixon relatives. If they wanted her or the things she had, she didn't give a shit what they wanted, if you weren't the Dixon boys then you might as well be a dead man within a few feet of her.

"That's a fine piece of ass we found here." A Brooklyn male accent speaks up from her left, guessing from the man's voice he seems in his late 30s.

"Wonder how fine she is from the front." Another guy further away from her on the right adds, he sounded even younger to her.

She stubbly grabs her ax in front of her while saying, "Trust me, I'm fine from all sides you look at me."

A man with a different voice from the other two laughs sounding much older, "Cocky much? Bet it's from having that damn redneck with you."

She clenches her ax at the name for Daryl, "He's not why."

"Then why?"

The one on her left takes a few steps closer to her. They still haven't seen her face or the ax in her hand but if they did they would know she's ready to get down to business. She keeps stalling for one of them to get closer so she could make her move. She doesn't answer right away like she did the last few times and the one on her right comes up to her sounding annoyed.

"He asked you why?"

The man grabbed her upper arm painfully, she moves the ax to her other hand so when he yanks her up she slices him with it on his arm holding her. She smirks at the face he makes in shock and whisper before kicking the guy on her left.

"Because I have two rednecks."

She shoves him to the floor and kicks him in the balls before turning to the other man and sweeping his feet making him fall to the ground. The third begins to take out a gun but once it's out she grabs his hand and breaks it. She spins around and grabs her bag of tools before sprinting away. She runs a few yards until she hears a gun being shot off but has no time to care of where it was aimed so she keeps running.

She sees a black jeep turning the corner and runs into an alley, she hides behind the trash can. She watches the men in the garage run to the car and jumps in, it speeds off without a second to waste. She relaxes and lets out a breath she didn't realize she was holding. She looks down when she feels pain in her side. Annabelle sees blood coming out of her left side making her nervous, the motherfucker actually hit her. She lifts up her shirt to find out it just glazed her but she is losing a lot of blood fast.

She slowly stands up and walks the direction the cars are, she knows Daryl or Merle could patch her up with bandages in her car. She sees a walker coming up to her and she drops her bag of tools to the pavement, taking out the knife she stabs it in the forehead. Using a gun would be risky with those men still around here when the body drops to the floor she clings to her wounded side again to continue walking. Her other hand picks up the bag.

She's walking slower than usual since blood keeps spilling out of her and walkers are being drawn to her. After half an hour and killing a dozen geeks she sees her car, she laughs out in relief but it fades away when she notices she only sees her car. The truck and motorcycle were gone and 10 dead walkers laid around with bullets and arrows in their heads. She drops her bag in shock as she looks around.

"Son of bitches left me!" Annabelle snaps to herself before picking her things back up, "Good idea Annie, go in a town full of walkers for a stupid car. Let Merle stay back and Daryl leave you alone. Such good ideas."

She slowly goes to the trunk of her car to get out an emergency kit. Leaning on the car she's shaking from the pain of moving her side. She tries to clean and cover her wound by herself but does a poor job of it. Sighing she puts the stuff away and weakly goes to the front of the car to fix it. As she goes to the front she takes the arrows from the dead bodies.

It takes her a good 25 minutes of working on her car, stabbing a couple of walkers, and holding her side to get her Impala sounding new again. Shoving Daryl's arrows and the tools in the trunk she hears someone driving in her direction. She lights up thinking it's the Dixon brothers but she sees the black jeep coming towards her. Someone calls out in it while it comes closer.

"Hey look! We found the little slut."

Panic rises and she goes around the car as fast as she could without opening her wound back up. She hears them hollering and whistling at her as they get closer, getting into to her car she turns it on easier than she could this past week. She thanks the Lord for a second before hitting the gas pedal and speeding away with a cloud of dirt behind her. She hopes the way she's going is the way the Dixon brothers are going so she could kick their asses.

Annabelle and Rick stop talking and shoving each other when Carl speaks up. The two turn to the boy with a baby girl in his arms. Daryl then gets confused because she didn't tell them she was an aunt and Carl was born before he met Rick after the shit hit the fan. Annabelle takes a step back from Rick at the sight the boy and whispers.

"Is this…."

"My son and daughter." He smiles with pride, "Carl and Judith."

"I'm sorry for ruining the moment," Deanna finally speaks up making Daryl, Rick and Annabelle snap out of their little bubble, "But I need to ask all of you guys a few questions."

"Right, yes- Umm..."

Rick stares at Annabelle for a moment before following Deanna in silence. The rest of the group follows behind him hoping he'll explain what just happened later. After a few seconds of silently walking Rick turns to his sister who hasn't move from where she was standing. Daryl was at her side now as Rick looks at her curiously then glances at Daryl.

"Hold on, how do you two know each other?"

"Damn it! Merle, her car is gone! We checked the whole fuckin' town fo' her and she ain't ther' either!" Daryl paces in the spot Annabelle's car should be.

Merle growls in frustration, "Think little brother, ya' arrows are gone and the footprints here are small like hers. She probably left since we left but she'll come back, she thinks like us."

"Dumb-ass, look. There are 'nother set of tire tracks! Someone could be chancin' her!" His younger brother barks while glaring daggers at him, "I knew we should've stayed!"

"And let the geeks have us for dinner? No way, sunny boy." Merle defends, "How 'bout we stay here for a little while, she's probably on her way back."

"You jus' wanna sit on ya' ass and wait?" Daryl looks at him in disbelief.

"Well, what else are we goin' to do, Darylina? We have no idea where she went or where to find her," He snaps kicking one of the dead bodies, "Best bet is ta' wait for her here!"

Daryl groans at the situation at hand, he stomps on a walker's head then continues to pace. How could he let this happen he thought in panic. He stops pacing when he sees something in the dirt, he's staring at that certain part of the ground for a moment longer. Merle notices it too as he takes a puff of his cigarette. He looks at the same spot in the dirt for a moment and finally realizes what it is, his face begins to get red. Kneeling down Daryl touches the dirt and looks at his fingers, fresh blood. He looks up at his brother and sees him now taking his anger on a dead geek. He rubs his face and falls back on his ass in frustration.

"Well, ya' see…"

Daryl doesn't know why he felt like he just got caught with a girl in his room by his parents. He looks to Annabelle and sees how she doesn't know what to say either. The two stand there like idiots while Rick looks at them in confusion. So he thinks of the first thing that pops into his head,

"How do ya' know her?"

"I'm her brother, older brother."

He folds his arms and raises an eyebrow, Daryl might be like a brother to him but Anna is his little sister. He has always tried to protect her and that hasn't changed over the years. Everyone in Rick's group eyebrows raises in shock realizing who's who. Carl then speaks up bewildered.

"You're my Aunt? You didn't tell me about any Aunt?!"

"I- She never came to visit."

Rick defends feeling like he's being interrogated now. Deanna rubs her forehead knowing she might have to wait awhile to talk to them now. But she has a good feeling since Annabelle already secretly approved of them coming to Alexandria and was usually the hardest one to convince. Annabelle then walks up to Rick saying in anger and shock.

"Are you blaming me for not being in your kid's life?"

"Yeah, I am Anna. I didn't hear from you since I told you Lori was pregnant! You didn't call or text."

"Yeah because of Lori, you dumb ass!"

"How is this Lori fault?!"

"Oh, I don't know, maybe because she told me never to come back. That I was the worst person ever and that she didn't want me around her kid!"

"I know she wasn't your biggest fan-"

"No one was ever my fan Rick beside Merle and Daryl-"

"You knew Merle?"

A male's voice says from behind her in Rick's group. Annabelle turns around to see who the voice belonged but her mouth drops at the man she sees. A moment ago she was going to snap at the guy but when she realized it was a certain Asian boy the words on her tongue died. It wasn't just an Asian boy, it'd Korean pizza delivery boy. The boy's eyes go wide as he begins to recognize her as well.

"Oh shit."