Chapter 3: An Absolutely Zero. (2/5)
Bentley Jones:
"What?! You lost the cool sword!?" Willy asked in disbelief.
"Yeah..." BJ replied in visible disappointment.
After his long and difficult journey, Bentley Jones finally reunited with all of his friends.
"He stabbed one of the monsters with it, and it got stuck ." James explained to Willy.
They were all sitting in BJ's living room, where Bentley, James, Mitch and Omar were telling them about what happened in the restaurant.
"I had to let go of it and it's probably still stuck in the Walker." Bentley was on top of the couch, laying on top of his girlfriend's lap.
"Walker?" Clementine, who was caressing his head, asked.
"They are always walking, so I think it suits them." Bentley explained the logic behind the name that he gave the monsters. "Anyway, that sword probably wasn't going to last long anyway." Despite agreeing that the sword was cool, it wasn't going to be long before it broke or got dull. "Besides, I don't even know how to use a sword." In truth, Bentley was mostly imitating sword moves that he saw in movies. "I got myself an alternative." The alternative was a military style machete that was strapped on his backpack. The 18-inch blade is made of sturdy carbon steel for wear resistance and easy to sharpen capability, with a flame resistant thermoplastic handle safely riveted to the tang. A handy lanyard hole lets you loop rope to the machete handle making it easier to carry and store. Losing the sword was a shame, but in the end, a machete is simply a more versatile weapon. As long as it doesn't break like the last one, the one BJ has now is simply of better quality while the last one was clearly a cheap one.
"Oh, what a shame, all we had to do was grow out your hair and you would look like a Conan the Barbarian ." Louis joked, as the idea of Bentley using a sword, made everyone imagine him in a Conan cosplay.
That's kind of ironic since that's exactly where I got my sword moves from. Bentley thought in amusement. "Conan had dark hair and I'm nowhere near as muscular."
Sophie, who was sitting on the floor in front of the couch, slightly lifted BJ's shirt. "I think you're close enough." She commented while staring at his six-pack abs
"He qualifies more as a cowboy, especially with a coat." Minnie, who was sitting besides Sophie, added.
"You know, that's exactly what Brody said when she saw it." James commented, while also staring at BJ's abs, before Clementine lowered his sleeveless T-shirt.
"Where did Marlon and Brody go?" Tenn, who was sitting on Minnie's lap, asked.
"They went to check if they can get some cushions from the other rooms." Aasim, who was sitting on BJ's father's chair, responded.
"We should check the rooms for other stuff as well." Violet, who was also sitting on the couch, suggested.
"I didn't ask this yet because you're clearly uncomfortable..." BJ was resting his legs on top of Violet's lap. "But how are you, really?" He reached to hold her hand, which was touching his thigh.
"Like shit..." His blond friend bluntly responded. "But," She held his hand tightly. "Much better now that you're back." She confessed.
Bentley smiled in response to that.
"I think that counts for all of us." Clementine spoke with a smile as she continued to caress his head.
"Yeah."
"Definitely."
"One hundred percent."
"Hell yeah!"
All of his friends agreed with Clementine, causing the blond boy to smile in response.
But then Clementine stopped smiling and seemed serious for a bit. "I don't mean to ruin our peace and quiet but..." She clearly wanted to ask something. "Do we have a plan or something?" There wasn't a shadow of doubt that she was asking Bentley.
He moved his green eyes to look at his girlfriend and said. "We sit tight for now and rest." That wasn't much of a plan but they were all exhausted. "Aasim, Violet and Omar are going to need a little time to recover, at least enough to travel."
Aasim was beaten up pretty badly, but not enough to incapacitate him for long.
Omar's ankle was pretty bad and he will need to take it easy for at least a few days.
Violet was definitely the one in worse shape, so she will need to stay put for a considerable while.
"In the meantime, we need to find some more stuff that we might need." Bentley pointed out. "Mainly, more cars."
"We should check the police station, that doctor said that there might be more people there." Ruby suggested, though Bentley was about to suggest that anyway.
"It's worth a shot." Bentley agreed with Ruby. "Maybe the police there have more information about what is going on." Though, BJ doubted.
"You're probably ain't going to find anything there." Violet was quick to speak against the idea. "The police either evacuated the place or got overwhelmed by the horde." Sadly, she was right. "When this shit started, that was probably the first place that the people tried to go and if the place got overcrowded."
"You're right." BJ agreed with his best friend. "But it's worth a shot." Even if there's nobody there, there might be more ammunition, police equipment, cars, etc.
"Who's going with them?" Minerva asked BJ.
"Mitch, Marlon and Minnie can go check for the car-" Bentley was trying to suggest, but was quickly interrupted.
"Hold on a damn minute," By Sophie. "Why do you want Minnie to go?!"
"Because with Violet and I in this condition, Minnie is the only one that can drive." Aasim was quick to point out the reasoning behind BJ's suggestion.
It was true.
Louis could drive, but he really sucked behind the wheel.
Ruby could also drive but this required speed that she didn't possess.
Sophie, Omar, Willy and Tenn couldn't drive. And Omar was in pretty bad shape anyway.
Brody only knew how to drive automatic cars, and they really didn't trust her to handle it after her last freak out.
Clementine only started to learn how
to drive recently.
James only ever drove the food truck.
"Yeah..." Violet, despite being reluctant, agreed with Aasim.
"We're gonna need at least two more cars." Bentley pointed. "Preferably a reliable one with space and one that can save up gas."
"What about the police station?" Ruby asked.
"It's simply to check, so I'm going," Since after that psycho cop, he really doesn't feel comfortable sending one of his friends there. "And I'm gonna need someone to watch my back."
"I'll go with you then." Clementine immediately stated, by her tone of voice, it was non-negotiable.
"Alright," Bentley wasn't exactly looking forward to part ways from her once again anyway. "Everyone else will sit tight and try to get some rest." That was clearly an order. "Especially you guys." He was referring to Violet and Aasim.
Suddenly, they heard the bathroom door opening. Where they saw Omar limping out of the bathroom after taking a cold shower.
"Need a hand?" Bentley asked as everyone looked at him.
"No..." Omar limped towards the living room.
"Buddy, try to move the least you can." Ruby told him, though it was pretty obvious to everyone.
"Yeah." He agreed.
"Hold up, I think there's an ice pack somewhere." James told him before standing up and moving towards the spot right beside the door of BJ's room. Where all their weapons and supplies were placed.
"So ummm..." Tenn decided to speak up. "Where exactly are we going after we leave Atlanta?" Their little friend asked.
"I was thinking about Macon, I doubt it's any better but it's probably not as bad as here." Bentley suggested.
"My grandparents and uncle live in Macon." Clementine pointed out. "They own a drugstore there. "
"We could check the place, but..." The chances of them being okay were pretty low.
"I know..." Clementine acknowledges that. "But, if we could just check."
"Sounds like a plan." Louis spoke up.
"Also..." Clementine wanted to say something else. "Could we pass on my house? There's some stuff that I want to grab." She asked.
"Sure," Bentley saw no problem in it. "I was actually there and there was no sign of your mother. " He informed her.
"She went on a business trip to Savannah." She revealed it to him.
"Do you think it's as bad there as it is here?" James asked.
"Probably." Violet responded.
Suddenly, the door opened and Marlon came back into the room. "Little help here." And he brought the cushions.
Clementine Everett:
"I'm going to try to get some sleep."
After they were all done preparing the cushions on the floor of the living room in BJ's apartment. Everyone decided to try to get some shut eye.
"Vi, you can sleep in my parents room if you want." Bentley suggested.
"Nah, I'll take the couch." But she denied. "Minnie, Soph and Tenn can get the room."
"If you want, I c-" Minnie tried to suggest something but Violet shut her up.
"Spend some time with your brother and your sister, I'm going to be alright." Violet told her girlfriend.
"Okay..." Minnie kissed Violet on the lips.
"Come on, Tenn." Sophia gently pulled Tenn towards the room.
"Good night, everyone." Tenn wished everyone good night .
Everyone waved at him as he and Sophia entered the room. Minnie followed them right afterwards and Violet laid on the couch.
Everyone else prepared to sleep by laying down on the cushions that Marlon and Brody brought. Except for Mitch, who prefered to sleep on the chair.
"You sure, you don't want to sleep in my room?" Bentley asked Aasim.
"Go sleep on your own bed, friend." The hurt Aasim spoke as he laid down on the cushion. "I'm more than fine here." He smiled and extended his arm so Ruby could use it as a pillow. Which she gladly did, before kissing his cheek and snuggling close to her boyfriend.
"Okay then." That was the last thing that Bentley said before moving towards his bedroom. "Goodnight."
Clementine took a final look at everyone. They were all getting comfortable to get some sleep. With Willy turning off the lantern that they were using to illuminate the place.
As the living room became dark, Clementine decided to go and join Bentley in his room.
Once she entered the door, she saw Bentley taking off his shirt. Fucking rednecks... Clementine thought as she saw the big bruise on his chest, which came from a shotgun blast that he took in a gas station before he got there. According to Sophie at least.
Clementine then closed the door behind them and proceeded to do the same, removing her hat before taking off her own shirt as she watched BJ take off his pants, revealing red midway briefs.
The moment he had nothing but underwear on, he jumped on his bed and laid on his back. With Clementine also removing her pants and her bra, only leaving her black panties on.
In truth, under different circumstances, the two of them would probably be fucking like rabbits, however, Clementine was tired from all the running she had to do earlier and BJ clearly hasn't rested since yesterday. So the two wordlessly decided to just sleep.
So Clementine placed her hat on top of his drawer and climbed on the bed, pulling the blanket up to cover the two of them before happily snuggling with him. Hugging his torso tightly and placing her head on his chest. With him gladly accepting the embrace and caressing her arm in response.
Bentley moved his head to look at her and smiled.
Clementine smiled back. Before she kissed him on the lips.
Without saying another word, the two of them simply closed their eyes and fell asleep embracing each other.
She hadn't slept so peacefully in days. No nightmares, no abrupt awakenings and no discomfort.
It was morning already and she was awake, but she deeply struggled to get out of the bed. So he just laid there with her eyes closed, hugging Bentley tightly with no desire to let go.
For a second, I was afraid that it was all a dream. She really did, when she fell asleep the previous night, a part of her was afraid of waking up and seeing that he didn't actually come back.
The feat remained to the point that Clementine forcibly opened her eyes, just to be certain that he was still there. Smiling when she saw him sleeping peacefully with her. You are a Sleeping Beauty. She couldn't help but to think that.
Bentley was sleeping on his back, snoring softly while his left arm was wrapped around her.
She just watched him sleep for a minute or two. Before she couldn't resist anymore. So she began to press kisses on his torso, starting with his abs , moving all the way to his chest. Then she moved herself to get on top of him and gently pressed her lips into his.
He was unmoving for a few seconds, before he opened his green eyes and immediately wrapped his arms around her and kissed her back.
The two of them practically wrapped each other's tongues and made out for a couple of minutes. Unintentionally making up for all the days that they spent separated.
"Sorry for waking you up." When they finally separate, Clementine apologized for waking him up, because he clearly needed all the sleep he could get. "I just-"
Before she could finish what she was saying, BJ basically grabbed her and switched spots, making her lay on the bed while he got on top of her. "I missed you so much..." Before he practically said what she was about to say herself.
"Mmm..." Then he began kissing her neck. "Me too." Slowly, BJ descended from her neck until he reached her breasts, cupping and sucking on them. Clementine bit her lower lip as soon as she felt BJ's tongue on her right nipple, with her touching the back of his head and caressing his head as he played with boobs.
Shit... I needed this... Clementine couldn't help but think that. Everything has been nothing but pure hell and this might be the only time she hasn't felt a sense of dread since this whole thing started. Sadly, she knew that it was temporary.
"Lower." So she decided to enjoy herself. And she did that by placing her hand on top of his head and gently pushed him down.
The blond boy happily complied and gladly made his way downstairs, kissing her stomach gently as he did. Until he actually reached her thighs, caressing her legs with his hands until they reached her black panties.
Pulling them off of her slowly while she lifted her legs up to make it easier to get them off.
Once she was completely naked on the bed, she smiled at him. Bentley smiled back, before he proceeded to lose his last piece of clothing as well. Taking off the midway briefs and tossing them on the floor alongside her panties.
His dick was hard and clearly ready, so she reached towards his drawer and opened it because he kept condoms inside of it. After tossing it to him, she decided to drop the foreplay and just spread her legs for him. With the blond boy immediately putting on the condom and wasting no time in grabbing her legs and placing her ankles on top of his shoulders.
"Ahhhh-" With him shoving his dick inside of her, barely giving her time to react to it, as a result, she nearly let out a loud moan. Thankfully, she covered her mouth in time.
"Mmrrr!" Bentley on the other hand, let out a considerably loud grunt, though, not loud enough for them to be heard.
The two stayed still for a few seconds, until BJ hugged her legs and proceeded to move.
"Mmm..." She simply laid back and let him do all the work, though she was having a considerable amount of difficulty in keeping it quiet. "Ahhh..." Due to her unintentionally letting out low moans as he thrusts into her.
"Mrmm..." With BJ continuing to grunt as it was the best he could do to keep himself from making any noise. "Mrrrrr!" But she liked the grunts as it showed that it felt good for him too.
Clementine moved her head to look at Bentley's face, he had his eyes closed as he slowly thrusted into her. He looked so tired yesterday, probably hasn't gotten any decent sleep in days. Unfortunately, the awful feeling that she felt over leaving him behindwas still there. Only worse now that it turned out that they left him over nothing. And we couldn't even handle ourselves without him around. The fact that Bentley had to literally rescue everyone himself while they were completely clueless of what to do only made her feel worse.
"Ahhh..." Bentley moaned as he began to go harder.
"Mmmmm..." Clementine also moaned, although unintentionally.
Bentley opened his eyes to look at her.
With Clementine smiling at him in response to it.
That caused BJ to lower himself all the way down until his face was close to hers. With Clementine immediately grabbing his face and kissing him. Once their lips connected, he began to go even faster. I need... We all need to be better than this, he can't keep saving our asses everytime. The two of them separated from the kissand stared deeply into each other's eyes as Bentley began going at full speed.
You're so beautiful... Clementine thought as she stared deeply into his green eyes. "Ahhh..." With a moan escaping her lips once again as he went deep inside of her.
"Mrrrr!" With Bentley cumming shortly after. "Mmmmm!" Letting out loud grunts as he orgasms. "Ahhhh..."
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Bentley and Clementine stayed silent for a minute, panting heavily from what they just did. Before Bentley pulled his dick out of her and gently removed her legs from his shoulders. With Clementine watching as he takes the filled condom off his dick. "Damn." Being a little surprised with how much it came out.
He wasted no time in dropping it on the floor and laying down beside her, hugging her torso almost immediately. She smiled and happily returned the hug.
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The two simply laid there, hugging each other in silence after having sex.
"BJ?" Until Clementine broke the silence.
"Yeah?" BJ asked as he caressed her belly.
"I don't care what happens tomorrow or the day after... I am never leaving you again." She meant what she said.
"No argument from me." Bentley clearly learned the hard way what it was like to be left behind. "I thought I was making things easier for everyone but..."
"Actually, no." She was quick to rebuff. "Honestly, we all felt like shit after we left you there and I kept having nightmares."
"What kind of nightmares?" He asked her in concern.
"Of you, turning into one of those things and... Giving me hell for leaving you behind..." Clementine sat up on the bed after saying that, as she can't shake that awful feeling.
"Come on..." Bentley immediately followed and sat up beside her. "Like I'll ever give you hell for something like that." He touched her shoulder after saying that.
She hugged her legs after hearing that. "That's not the point." Moving her hazel eyes to look at him.
"Clem... I just wanted to spare you guys from-" Bentley attempted to justify his decision, but she immediately shut him up.
"You were the one that was supposedly dying and you wanted to spare us!?" That was something she couldn't swallow. "Like, what the hell is wrong with you?!" She wasn't angry at him, but all of it was just too much for her. The grief she had to endure in the last few days was suffocating.
"I..." Bentley looked down in shame. "I... Didn't want you guys to see it."
"None of us wanted to,-" None of them were ready to see him die, but they were his friends and she was his girlfriend, being there in his final moments was the least they could do. "But we-"
"No, not that." BJ interrupted her before she could continue. "I wasn't worried with all of you seeing me dying."
Clementine made a confused face in response to that. "What do you mean?"
Bentley looked up and looked at her.
Bentley Jones:
Sometime ago:
Bentley Skipper Jones was standing in front of a house, watching as the van drove away with all of his friends and his girlfriend inside.
All he could do was watch as they left him behind, because he was practically doomed. It took at least two minutes for him to lose sight of them.
All alone now, he slowly turned around and walked towards the house that they were taking refuge in. Moving towards the middle living room.
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Bentley stood there, motionless for five minutes straight.
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"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" The blond boy released the loudest scream he ever did.
Before he proceeded to destroy the living room of the house in an uncontrollable rage. Smashing everything on sight to let out his agonizing feeling.
"WHY!? WHY THIS HAD TO HAPPEN!? IT'S NOT FAIR!" Bentley screamed as he cried uncontrollably in response to his impending doom. "I DON'T WANNA DIE! I DON'T WANNA DIE! I DON'T WANNA DIE!" He kept repeating that phrase as he moved towards the kitchen and began breaking everything he could find in there, plates, glasses, cups. "FUCK! FUCK!FUCK! FUCK!" Cursing loudly as he grabbed a pan and tossed at the window.
"Rrrrrr..." Revealing one of the monsters outside.
Once he saw, he grinded his teeth in deep rage. Then he proceeded to make his way to the back door of the house and harshly pulled it open. Stepping outside angrily and making his way towards the monster.
"Arrrrr-" Who growled at BJ as he approached.
Bentley responded by charging towards Walker and delivering a Rugby tackle at it, immediately getting it into the ground where BJ proceeded to hammerfist it's head over and over and over and over again until it was completely splattered on the grass.
"Rrrr..." Once he was done with it, another Walker appeared, crawling under the fence around the house. The moment he saw it, Bentley stood up and charged towards it, kicking it's head the exact same way he would kick a rugby ball. Which sent Walker's head rolling away as the kick was enough to disconnect the head from the rest of it's body.
However, as he watched the head roll away, he realized that there were more of them walking towards the house from the street.
The blond boy frowned in response before making his back to the house, the garage to be more precise. Kicking the door down as soon as he got close enough.
The garage was a complete mess, but that wasn't Bentley's concern. His main concern was to find something that he could use to kill the monsters coming his way.
After practically shoving everything around in search of something. He eventually found something he could use.
A crowbar.
The moment he had the weapon in his hands. One of them came through the same door that he used to enter and Bentley responded by swinging the crowbar at full force into the Walker's skull, causing it to splatter around the wall next to the door.
He made his way back outside and unceremoniously moved towards the street.
"ALRIGHT!" Then he yelled at the top of his lungs. "WANNA A PIECE OF ME!?" Standing in the middle of the street as he yelled . "COME AND GET IT, BECAUSE I AIN'T GOING DOWN WITHOUT A FIGHT!"
After Bentley Jones practically invited them to come at him, he could see from a distance that several of them that were in the area were coming his way. While he simply stood there, with the crowbar ready.
Clementine Everett:
"Jesus, you actually did that?!" Clementine asked in shock after her boyfriend just told her what happened after they left him.
"Yeah..." Bentley admitted. "I was... I just couldn't - " He seemed really upset.
"Hey..." Clementine wrapped her arms around his neck, giving him a very tight hug.
"I just..." Bentley wrapped his arms around her torso. "I was so scared, I thought that was it and I couldn't -" He then began to cry while hugging her just as tightly.
"Shhhh... There, there..." She gently comforted as he cried. Shit... Now I feel even worse. Hearing that he practically had an emotional breakdown after they left only made her feel like a complete failure. "I'm sorry..." So she apologized to him. "I'm so sorry..." Before she began to cry too. "I should have said no, I should have stayed with you... I... I..." She cried even harder to the point that she couldn't speak anymore.
The two of them simply cried together, while still in each other's embrace. Neither said anything else, they cried quietly for different reasons.
Bentley Jones:
Sometime ago:
An exhausted BJ could only walk down the street while still holding the crowbar. Passing by a considerable amount of corpses that he himself put down, almost completely covered in blood. Thankfully, none of it was his.
The boy sighed in deep frustration as he looked at the sky, it was night already and his rampage must have lasted for hours. All that he wanted to do now was go back to the house and lay on the bed and wait to die in peace.
Looking back, he saw the dozens of Walkers that he killed. Part of him actually was satisfied as he was sure that they would just continue to roam around until they found someone to eat.
"Rrrrr..." Suddenly, BJ heard a growl coming from the front, moving his head to look at it, he noticed that there was one last Walker in the street. It was an African-American woman, mid or late thirties, wearing some type of nightgown. The bite mark was visible on her collarbone.
The exhausted BJ simply approached the Walker slowly.
"Rrrrr..." BJ noticed that it wasn't exactly hostile towards him. Their eyesight is shit, so they mostly recognize the smell. And at that moment, Bentley smelled awful.
"Rest in... Pieces..." BJ wasn't really in the mood for joking.
"Rrrrr!" The Walker noticed that he was human and attempted to bite him, but BJ responded by thrusting the two-bladed points into it's head.
The boy sighed as he pulled the crowbar off it's head and watched as the corpse fell dead on the ground. Unfortunately, that was the last piece of energy he had left, and he ended up sitting down on the ground right next to the corpse.
He couldn't do anything anymore, other than wait for the end.
So, this is how I die? Alone in a street surrounded by dead bodies. Grandfather would actually think it's ironic because that was how he thought he was going to die back in Vietnam, instead, he lived and got to grow old. He always seemed disappointed, I guess dying in battle was simply how he wanted to go. He always told me that my father, my uncle and I were built differently. That we were all made for battle. Maybe he was right, maybe if I didn't fuck it up back in that hospital, I could live long enough to survive whatever the hell this is... All of those thoughts passed through his head as he contemplated his own death. It doesn't matter...
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However, it was interrupted by the sound of steps coming from behind him. Taking a deep breath, BJ reached for the crowbar, but before he could.
"Don't even think about it!" He realized that it wasn't another Walker. Slowly, he looked behind and saw a man standing there, pointing a revolver at him. It was an African-American man, around his mid forties. With black hair in a buzzcut and a light stubble, he was wearing a flannel shirt, dark gray trousers and brown work boots. The revolver that he was aiming at BJ was a nickel Taurus Model 85.
"W-" Bentley was about to ask where that man came from. But before he could, someone else showed up. A little boy that resembled the man quite a bit, though his hair was in a short afro and he was wearing a red long-sleeved T-shirt and shorts.
"Duane !" The man yelled at a little boy that was obviously the man's son due to the resemblance. The boy ran towards the Walker that he just killed. "Son..." Before he kneeled down and hugged the dead body before bursting into tears.
It only took a second for BJ to actually understand what was happening. So he moved his head to look at the man and said. "Was that your wife?"
The man just looked at BJ with the face of someone obviously trying to hold back his tears. "Her name was Jenny..." He informed BJ before going towards the little boy and hugging him as the little boy grieved for his mother.
BJ could only watch with sympathy as the father and son grieved for the woman that he just put out of her misery.
Q AND A:
So going over the changes that happened in the absence of Rick Grimes.
Morgan Jones and his son Duane never meet Rick, therefore never get any guns or the rifle Rick gives to Morgan.
Rick never shoots up the city therefore Glenn, Andrea, Morales, Jacqui, T-Dog and Merle Dixon should slip out. They might still lose Ed and Amy when the walkers go to their camp, without the guns Rick brought, it'll be tougher to deal with them. There is no telling whatever they go to the CDC to meet Edwin Jenner or not.
If the Atlanta Group never go to the Greene Farm, then Otis never shoots Carl and therefore doesn't die because of Shane.
If Rick doesn't show up, that means Shane and Lori stay together, and Shane doesn't get as dark as he does in the tv show and the books. The thing that drove Shane to become unstable was his jealousy of Rick over Lori, his leadership position taken, and finally him leaving Otis to die. Without them, it'll be more difficult to determine how Shane will go.
No, but BJ accidentally saved Duane by putting down his mother.
The slip out because Merle caused the horde to chase after Bentley, James, Omar and Mitch.
Nope.
Honestly, he would mostly remain sane but still unscrupulous.
There's a new video game coming called Walking Dead Destinies, the trailer just came out and from the looks of it, apparently it offers the choice of whatever it remains Shane, or Rick who dies the night the herd overwhelmed the Greene farm. Who knows what other rewrites choices it can make.
It looks a little generic, but I think it would be interesting due to the rewrite choices. I really hope we get one where The Governor actually wins against Rick.
Eventually, the group members were reunited. Waiting to see where their group goes next and what kind of problems they will encounter in the future. The plot part of this chapter is told. It's simple but looks good. not too protracted The next chapter should have a cute moment of BJ and Clementine for us to read Or will it turn into tension instead haha.
- Will there be a love triangle in the future?
- The group's relationship was quite strong. But will there be a very serious internal conflict in the future?
I don't see ya, good afternoon, good evening, and good night!
A little bit of both.
Nah, BJ only has eyes for Clementine. Clem may get a few admirors but she has no interest whatsoever.
With them? No. With future members? Yes.
Same...
Well good news for Clementine learning BJ lives haha
Liked the reunion and got to love Violets way of saying Bj was alive
Liked the little recap she got over what Bj has been up to and yeah when things have settled down the fact Bj survived the bit and was able to catch up to them with no supplies then get the group back together after they all got split up in short order yeah when things have calmed down everyone in the group is going to be all over him showering him in praise and affection haha
Anyway glad Bentley got them back to his apartment in short order and hey he can relax now mowing the last stragglers got themselves back to the group haha
But yeah seriously glad next chapter the group will be able to celebrate the fact they are all together again and celebrate even more so the fact BJ is alive and he can relax and bask in the overwhelming love they are sure to shower him in
I mean I think personally Bj can be both a punisher like figure and a messiah like figure haha
Okay so Richmond won't be the capital can I ask then what city will Negan designate the capital city
Got a request at some point while minding their own business can BJ's group stumble apon a man talking Croatian who has only one ear and this man suddenly try's to attack them on sight only to be killed immediately…. Yes I'm suggesting that before the Croat set himself up in New York he comes across the group and dies
Please tell surprise then for Negan later when he realises the Croat is dead
Yup, hahaha...
She's quite blunt.
Mostly Clementine here, but the others will do in the next chapter.
Pretty much.
BJ and Clem had their own celebration.
Nah, more a Punisher figure. When he deals with the likes of Woodbury and Terminus, you can expect him to practically go Frank Castle style on them.
It's a surprise.
A little more complicated unfortunately.
Now Bentley Jones has reunited with his whole crew at last since he got bit and thought he'd turn whcih he did not. Together again, next chapter calls for celebration which is something that they've earned. They have little to do at the moment anyway, and not much to worry about for the time being. Frederico is tied up, unlikely to escape with no help, Vic is gone, and those three guys are unlikely to survive in their current conditions. Violet, Aasim and Omar are going to need time to recover anyway, enjoying a little time with friends might lift their spirits.
Now the question is, what will they do now that they're together, where will they decide to go next? They can't stay in Bentley's old apartment forever, they're fourteen people and sooner or later they'll have to leave.
Perhaps to Clementine's grandparents store. Probably meet up with the motel group. Might get into contact with Hershal's farm, or the St. Johns. Maybe they'll meet up with the Atlanta group at the prison, combined their numbers together and they'll have a better chance against the Governor, his brother and Woodbury.
Bentley's grandfather was a Vietnam vet, and is this grandfather, his father Benjamin and uncle Lenny's dad? What about the grandmother?
Here's an idea, what if Bentley's mother Ada is younger sister to Pamela Milton. Ada had a falling out with Pamela, and their father William Milton over family political corruption, and Ada meeting and falling in love with Benjamin Jones who believed to be beneath the Miltons.
Their little moments together are the only thing keeping them sane to be honest.
Violet, Assim and Omar are in no condition to travel, so they will have to stay until they are good enough to move.
That was the idea.
Yes, Bennett Jones was his name. His grandmother died a decade before he was born so he knows little of her.
Interesting idea...