Chapter 23

Later on that day I walked over to Anthony and Brandon. They had refused to kill the walkers until I had started to shoot. They looked at me.

"Hey Prue." Anthony said.

"Hello….I was wondering if I might speak with Brandon and yourself." I said.

They nodded and I sat down across from them.

"Why is it that you did not shoot until I started?" I asked.

They looked at each other. Brandon looked back at me.

"You honestly do not remember us?" He asked.

I looked at them both long and hard. I knew they were familiar but I could not tell from where I had seen them. I shook my head and Anthony laughed.

"I told him you wouldn't. You were only in the orphanage for a month. Then you were adopted. We never saw you again." Anthony said.

My eyes widened as memories of the orphanage came flooding back. Anthony and Brandon were the first people I met and even talked to. I remember we would play together. I ran and hugged both of them.

"I thought I would never see you two again!" I said.

"You're telling me. I almost didn't recognize you when you first came swinging your sword like a badass!" Brandon said.

"The Prue I remember had short hair and she was very fragile. It took 4 days for you to talk to us." Anthony said.

I laughed as I pulled away. They smiled at me and Andrea came over.

"Andrea! I know these two! We met years ago! When I was in the orphanage, they were my first friends." I said.

She smiled and looked at them.

"Well it really is a small world. So you two were adopted?" She asked.

"No. There was a daycare attached to the orphanage and Anthony and I would sneak over to see Prue." Brandon explained.

She nodded and I saw a strange look in Brandon's eyes. I held back a smile and looked at Anthony.

"Wait! What about Chris? Didn't he make it? Nothing was ever able to separate you three." I said.

"He was with us. We were separated on the way here. We still haven't been able to find him. That's where we go everyday. We lost him about a day before you found us." Anthony said.

"Well then we have to keep looking!" I said.

Chris was another boy I had met. He was quiet around people he did not know. He was the first one of the three I spoke to. They nodded and I ran to find Daryl.

"Daryl!"

He turned and I flew into his arms.

"What's going on?" He asked.

I looked up and smiled at him.

"Anthony and Brandon…I know them. When I was in the orphanage they were my very first friends." I said.

He smirked and shook his head.

"Imagine that. Some wacked up shit there." He said.

I laughed and then fell silent. He was not going to like me going off to look for Chris.

"Daryl listen…there was a third. He was the first I ever spoke to. His name is Chris. He was separated from Brandon and Anthony on the way here. He has not been lost long."

"Whatddya asking?" He asked.

I took a deep breath.

"I want to go and look for him."

"Hell no! Not without me yer not! Ye think I want something happening to ya out there!?" He said.

I frowned.

"Daryl he is my friend. I cannot just sit idly by and do nothing." I said.

"Yes ya can! Let yer friends find him." He said.

I backed away from him. I looked away and then just turned and walked away.

"Prue wait!"

I ignored him and grabbed my weapons. I was going to find him! I would not stop until I had.


So I am going to be extending their stay at the farm. Enjoy =D