A.N.: Ok, so these weather people are really pissing me off. They are super funny though. One of them called Matthew "insidious" o.0 Anyways, so here's chapter 2! Hope you like it!
Six Months Later
"What are we going to do about him?" Carol asked referring to Shane. "I don't know, but I don't feel safe with him around," Lori said. Shane went on a run with Glenn, Maggie, T-Dog and Carl. Lori didn't want her sweet angel baby darling boy going anywhere with him though. Shane thought "It would be good for him." They had issues settling down at a place for even a whole night. Every time they did find a house or something, Shane would make them all leave, because he thought that it wasn't safe. "Son of a bitch is gone cracked," Daryl stated.
"It isn't safe with him here. I don't want him anywhere near my daughters. Or you for that matter," Herschel said looking at Lori. "So what do you suggest we do about it?" She asked, "Kill him? Look, I know everything he did was bad and awf-"
"But he killed Rick!" Carol interrupted. "We aren't like that! We're not going to let him get in the way of who we are!" Lori argued. How could she say that? Shane killed her husband and everybody knew he's crazy, and she's saying they shouldn't kill him! She even said it herself. She said she didn't feel safe with him around. And she's defending him. Did she lose her mind? Could she just not make it up?
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They came across a Wal-Mart. T-Dog saw a walker wearing curlers, pajama pants, flip flops, and a see-through tank-top... The walker must've been about 60, it wasn't some thin woman either. "This is why I never went here," he muttered before he drove his knife into its temple. He walked away and went towards the outdoor department. Glenn was pushing a nearly full shopping cart and Maggie looked at the bug sprays and tossed five things of them in the cart. "Hey," T-Dog whispered. The two looked over. "Is he over anywhere near?" He asked. Glenn shook his head. "Good. Say, what if we left him behind?" T-Dog asked. "What?" Maggie and Glenn asked, "We can't."
"Why not? We take the boy, get in the car with our stuff and go," the couple looked at each other and back at T. "He'll find us," Maggie said. "So then we move some place else," he said. "It's not that simple," Glenn said. "But wha-" T was cut off when he saw Shane and Carl coming towards them...Shane had a hatchet. They were laughing. Or at least Shane was. "Hey," he said as he sniffed, "we ready to go?" Everybody nodded. "Good."
They left through the entrace and found the red van, which was parked in a handicap space. They put their things in the trunk and seated themselves. Shane was driving. This made everyone uncomfortable. They didn't know what he would do. He could drive them all in a lake if he wanted. Shane was happy. Really happy. Giddy almost. Carl was scared of him. He knew that he couldn't let him know that though.
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Two months later
Daryl found a prison. Shane kept insisting that they keep looking for another place to stay, but everybody else wanted to go sleep in cells. They cleared the outside area out and spent the night on the grass. Lori could have had her baby any minute and they needed a place to stay for at least a week. Herschel was even considering performing a c-section instead of waiting for her to go into labor. They decided they were going to go and clear out some more of the inside in order for them to be able to stay. Glenn, Maggie, Herschel, Daryl and Shane went down with their flashlights into unknown territory. A walker cam at Maggie and she put it down. It was wet and disgusting. It looked like some asshole went over and decided to take a massive shit on it. "Motherfucker's got some shit just way 'bout here," Shane said waving his hand around the entire corpse. Daryl glared at him but quickly looked away when he looked back at him. They were unsure about anything he would do. If he wanted, he could probably just go and throw Lori into a hoard if walkers. He wouldn't, but he was crazy enough.
About five more walkers showed up. Daryl took out two, Herschel got two and Shane was going overboard on the last. He kept swinging and swinging and swinging hatchet at its head and its arms and its legs. At its stomach, its groin, its forehead. He wouldn't stop. "Shane, stop it. It's dead," Herschel said. He did, but he strutted towards the old man. "What? Do you want me to kill you? Do you want me to kill you!? Would you be mad," he chuckled, "if I killed you? Huh? WOULD YOU?" He sniffed. He walked around some more as Glenn marked each way so they would know their way back. They followed reluctantly. A walker came at Herschel. "Dad!" Maggie cried. He killed it. "You okay?" She asked. He nodded and moved his leg to walk foward when all of a sudden, a different walker bit him on the leg. "DAD!" She screamed. Shane glided over, pulled out his gun and shot him in the head. Maggie screamed and cried and flailed her arms around. Glenn led her to what looked like the cafeteria. Daryl followed watching the back.
Five inmates made their appearance known. "Who the fuck are you?" Daryl asked. Shane walked in before anyone could answer and pulled his gun out. "You pricks get the hell out of here,"
"B-b-bu-" one of them tried saying. "GET. OUT. NOW." Shane said. One of them, a Latino, stepped out as the others tried to get free. They were a little too scared to move. "So? I'm not gonna let some white trash pussy tell me what to do," he stated, "This place is ours, so why don't you shut the fuck up and leave." Gutsy little prick. Shane aimed his gun at this man's head and shot him. One of the other inmates, the ginger one that looked like a goat, was stuck looking at Maggie, Shane and his "friend's" dead body. He stuttered. He didn't even intend on saying anything, but he was stuttering. Shane just took it upon himself to shoot that poor man as well. "Huh? Anybody else?" The three that were left were preparing to leave, but larger one seemed stuck. "Tiny! Tiny we gotta go!" The small one said. "I-I-I'm trying," the larger one, Tiny, said. Shane shot him too. Maggie shuddered at each shot and Glenn tried to comfort her as best he could. The two inmates that were left fled. Gone. "Little bitch," Shane said looking down at Tiny's body.
A.N.: So I'm trying to show Shane's insanity as best as I can. So I haven't watched the show in a bit (I'm rewatching season 6), but this is good. I want to have big events happen while the way they come about is different than how we see it in the show. I was writing some of this while my family and I were watching Z Nation. Nobody knew that's what I was doing though. So I hope you liked it and I'll be sure to update soon!