A/N: Decided to split this into two different chapters. This is very short but the next chapter will be the good part! I'm really excited. As always, thanks for the reviews, all feedback is welcome and appreciated so drop me a line to let me know what you think!
~A.S.D
The breeze turned cool blowing through the jeep as the sun began to set over the pink horizon and left the sky painted a dark, lonely, blue. We could see the large, sterile looking building ahead, along with piles of dead bodies wrapped in canvas bags stacked in front of it. The smell was awful when we first pulled up and I gagged, covering my nose with the collar of my shirt.
"My God, this is awful," I said to Shane as we climbed out of his car and we all stood in the middle of the parking lot.
"Come on everyone, stay together," Shane whispered and we walked through the masses of humans and walkers lying on the grounds.
We got to the door and Rick rapped on it loudly. I looked all around, making sure there was no movement among the dead.
"No one's here," T-Dog said and my heart dropped.
"Walker!" Daryl called before promptly putting an arrow in its eye
"You led us to a freakin' graveyard!" Daryl yelled and started walking up to Rick.
"He made a call," Shane said, coming between Daryl and his target.
"The wrong damn call!" he yelled and lunged.
"Hey!" Shane yelled and pushed him back.
"He's not wrong. This was a bad idea. Now we are going to be stuck in the city after dark," I said, my voice oddly calm since I was full of panic.
"She's right, we can't be here now!" Lori cried, not masking her panic at all, clutching Carl tightly.
"Fort Benning Rick, it's still an option," Shane said.
"On what? No food, no fuel. It's a 100 miles," Andrea countered.
"125, I checked the map," Glenn added and I groaned.
"What are we going to do?" I asked, looking at Shane while everyone else looked to Rick who was still staring at the door.
"Come on everyone, back in the cars!" Shane yelled and he put his hand on my back to lead me away.
"The camera moved!" Rick exclaimed as we were retreating.
"It's automated, man, just shutting down," Shane said, trying to coax him away from the door.
"No, someone's in there!" he exclaimed and beat on the door, making the metal squeak in protest.
"Rick, man, come one, there is no one here."
"Please! You have to let us in. You're killing us!" Shane grabbed Rick around the waist and pulled him away. He was still screaming at the door when a blinding white light came up in front of us and the doors lifted open, granting us entry what was possibly all that was left of the world.