Hey yo! So this is Chapter 2 of The Walking Allies sorry I misspelled the (chuckles nervously) anyways hope you enjoy it! Watch the new Season five of walking dead! Look for the bold stuff those are translations of little notes! (Pardon my grammar)
Ch.2 – Reunited
~Alfred's P.O.V~
"Drop your weapon." I hear a gun click behind me I could hear her heavy breathing along with Arthur's shaky breathing, she was french which made it hard to understand her. "Drop your weapons!" she shouts louder and more dangerously, "I will not as you again." I hesitantly put my gun on the floor, "Quelle est votre ami sourd? (What is your friend deaf?)" she says in French causing me to get a little pissed at her I watch as Arthur slowly lays his weapon on the ground. "S'il vous plaÎt ne pas nous blesser, nous cherchons simplemant un endroit sûr pour rester pouvez-vous nous aider... (Please don't hurt us we are just looking for a safe place to stay can you help us...)" I glance over at Arthur who was fully facing the french women I knew Arthur spoke a little french but I didn't know he spoke it so fluently...I slowly turn around to see the woman pointing her gun at me aiming right between the eyes. "Ceci est mon mari Alfred je suis Arthur... (This is Alfred my husband I'm Arthur...) " I was fairly impressed which surprises me a little more considering the fact that I speak fluent German but still he kept that from but I don't blame him. I watch the woman lower her gun, "I'm Joan...Follow me I can hear some Walkers coming..." I look over at Arthur who started following Joan I pick up our weapons and followed them. "How many walkers have you killed?" I began counting a little but stopped, "Over 50." I reply as we got nearer to the prison, "How many humans?" Arthur nearly stops in his tracks but only slowed down a little, "10." I reply darkly this woman was getting on my nerves...
We neared the prison gates slowly entering it with Joan closing the gate behind us, "Get Francis!" she hollers...Francis why does that name sound familiar? I could tell Arthur was having the same question running through his brain too. I watch as a couple of women run into a section of the prison maybe to go get whoever Francis is.. Out of the corner on my eye I could see four children playing near the barbed wired fence ever so often looking at the walkers that were pressed up against the fence. It was kind of nerve racking but I just try to shake it off... "This way..." Jesus Christ this woman is pushy, I scowl as we follow her into the prison. We started heading down a dark empty hallway down to another room that held many cells with different items scattered in them, some with toys others with pictures and jewelry and other belongings, they actually look like little rooms. I could tell Arthur was eying the same thing I was looking at, we went up some stairs that led up to another level and another room with a desk at the end of the hall. "Wait here." said Joan as she walked away leaving Arthur and me in front of the desk, "Alfred..." I glance over at my husband with a half smile, "Yeah dude?" Arthur was pale and looked really tired I felt really bad for him. "I...don't really feel my best right now..." I look around checking if there was a trash can or a bucket laying around. "Do you feel like you need puke right now?" I ask a little worried and flustered, "I-I don't think so..I hope not..." my heart sank I hated seeing him like this it breaks my heart. We hear a footsteps approach where we were I saw two people walk out Joan and one other man, "Are you sure these people can be trusted?" I hear Joan say to the older man. "Of course mon cher these were my friends." I look closer at the man to see that he had blond shoulder length hair, he looked like he poorly shaved himself and a little sketchy...Shit...
"Alfred! Arthur!" my eyes grow wide in surprise and as if on cue Arthur and I shout in unison, "FRANCE?!"
That is it hahaha! How was that Awesome I know...anyway hope you enjoyed this and such love you guys bye!
Arthur,Alfred and I hug everyone reading this. Ciao~!