Judge, Jury, Executioner

Disclaimer: I don't own The Walking Dead, only my character.

"Ya ready for this, Blue?" Daryl asks before going in the shed.

I nodded and already in my wolf form

"Okay..." and we went inside.

~Later~

"I told you..."

"You told us shit!" Daryl yells and kept punching the kid.

"I barely knew those guys. I met them on the road."

"How many in your group?" Daryl ask again.

The kid didn't answer and I started walk closer to the kid and growled at him.

"Uh... No... No...No c'mon man don't sick your mutt..."

"How many!" Daryl growls.

"Th-Thirty men..."

"Where?" Daryl looked to me and I bit the kid's already injured leg.

"Ahhh. O-Okay, okay... They have weapons, heavy stuff, automatics too... B-But I didn't do anything."

"Your boys shot at our boys, tried to this farm. You just went along for the ride. You're trying to tell me you're innocence."

"Yes!" The kid yelled, Daryl and I back away a little bit not much though.

"These... These people took me in. Not just guys, a whole group of then. Men, women and kids. Just like you people." I walked away and laid on the floor.

"Thought had a better chance with them, you know?" He started.
"But we go out, scavenge, just the men." I raised my head and tilt it to the side.

"One night, we... We found this little campsite. A man and his two daughters... Teenagers, you know? Real young. Real cute..."

I glared at the kid.

"Their daddy had to watch while these guys, they... And they didn't even kill him afterwards."

Now I was growling.

"They just... They just made him watch as his daughters... They just left him there."

I was growled louder. The kid look at me then back to Daryl.

"No, but... But I didn't touch those girls. No I swear I didn't..." But Daryl cut him off by punching him.

"Please. Please. You gotta believe me, man. I'm not like that."

And I attacked his other leg. His screams fil our ears.

~After~

I transformed back far away from the shed. And followed Daryl to the others

"We'll know soon enough." I heard Rick talking to everyone.

"Boy there's got a gang, 30 men. They got heavy artillery and they ain't looking to make friends." Daryl answers.

"They roll through here, our boys are dead. And us girls were gonna wish we were." I finished.

"What did you two do?" Carol asks.

Daryl looked at his hand and I felt my lips and felt the kid's blood on my lips.

"We had a little 'chat'." Daryl said and walked off with me following him.

I laid in the tent and I smelled someone coming and I poked my head out of the tent and saw Dale coming up.

I heard Daryl scoffing. "The whole point of me coming up here is to get away from you people."

"It's going to take more than that." Dale said and chucked a stick with the rest of them.

"Carol sent ya?" I ask.

"Carol's not the only one that's concerned about you two, your new role in the group."

I laughed. "I think we don't need our heads shrunk."

"The group's broken." Daryl said as he was putting his arrows on his crossbow.

"We're better off fending for ourselves."

"You both act like you don't care." Dale said to both of us.

"Yeah, cause I don't." both Daryl and I answered Dale.

"So live or die, you both don't care what happens to Randall?"

"Nope." we answered again.

"Then why not stand with me, try save the kid's life? If it really doesn't matter one way or the other?"

"Didn't peg ya for a desperate son of a bitch." I laughed a little.

"Your opinions makes a difference."

"Man, ain't nobody looking at me for nothing." Daryl pick up his crossbow and walked off with me have his arm over my shoulder.

"I agree with Daryl with this Dale."

"But Carol is, and I am." Daryl stop and turned around to look at Dale again.
"Right now. And obviously... you have Rick's ear.

"Rick looks to Shane, let him." We walked again.

"You care about what happened to Sophia, cared what it meant to the group." Daryl arm fell off my shoulder and we looked to Dale.
"Claire you cared about your mother and think about what she'll would of wanted you to do..."

I glared at Dale. "I am old man."

Dale looked at me and Daryl.

"Torturing people? That isn't either of you. You're both decent people. So is Rick. But Shane, he's different." Dale told us.

"Why's that because he kill that man Otis to save Carl's life?" I ask.

"He tell you both that?" Dale said a little surprised.

"He told some story. How Otis covered him, saved his ass. He showed up with the dead guy's gun... Rick ain't stupid. If he didn't figure that out, it's cause he didn't wanna." Daryl said and walked off with me have his arm over my shoulder.

"Like Daryl said, the group's broken." I answered and went hunting with Daryl.

When we got back, I smelt the area.

"Somethin wrong Claire?"

"No." I answered but smelt Carl's scent, he was here and I'll talk to him later.

~Farmhouse~

I stand next to Daryl waiting for everyone and Rick stand in the middle of everyone sights.

"So how do we do this? Take a vote?" Glenn asked as the meeting started with silent conversation between everyone.

"Does it have to be unanimous?" Andrea asked.

"How about majority rules?" Lori asked. I stand there in silence I think about what everyone was thinking... Spare or Kill.

"Let's just see where everybody stands, then we can talk through the options." Rick said.

"Well, the only way I see it is, there's only one way to move forward."Shane voiced his opinion. I rolled my eyes, 'typical Shane' I thought.

"Killing him, right?" Dale came in. "Why even bother taking a vote?" He sigh.

"Well, if people believe we should spare him, I wanna know." Rick argued.

"Well, I can tell you it a small group. Maybe just me and Glenn." Dale said and his eyes shifted to Glenn and I think Glenn changed his mind on the kid and Dale looked a little disappointed.

"Look, I... I think you're pretty much right about everything, all the time, but this..."

"They've got you scared." Dale cut Glenn off.

"He not one of us."

"Neither was I Glenn." I challenged Glenn's statement. Everyone look to me, surprises that I was apart of this.

"Dixon find a wolf and brought her back here after few days she turns into a human with ears and a tail." I ranted but continue.

"And here's a thing about this test subject... How I got out of the CDC... She's a killer and killed for her freedom." I looked at everyone and they had shock looks on their face.

I scoffed and left.

It was night and I was laying on the large log near Daryl tent, When I heard screaming in the distance, it was Dale.

I ran towards his screaming. I saw a walker on top of him.

"Dale!" I screamed.

Something in me snap and I don't remember what happened after that.

I opened my eyes and I saw Daryl and Rick.

"Shit... What happen?" I tried to move my hands but couldn't and I saw they were handcuffed to the bed.

I laughed a little. "If I want this group dead then you'll be dead."

"We thought ya were gonna to turn in a walker."

"Right... Do you mind?" pointing at the handcuffs.

"One question before that happens."

"Shoot." I answer.

"At the CDC did you kill?" Rick ask.

"I would never lie Rick, yes I did kill... But them, they made me a killer and it came back to bite them in the ass. And I only kill if I feel threatened or if someone is threat to my pack." I answered.

"Who are they?" Daryl ask.

I laughed and smiled at them. "You guys are."

They both look at each other then look back to me.

"Fine." Rick said and uncuff me.

"Rick wolves are loyal to their pack and only their pack. So you have mine." I answered while rubbed my wrists.

"C'mon." Daryl said taking me away.

"You know I miss you calling me Blue right?"

We laughed.

"Whatever Blue." he said as we left.

I hoped you enjoyed this. And I'll update whenever I can.

And sorry again.

This is ThatOneHunter signing out.