4 Hours later
"Hey, Mike you awake?" He heard a voice.
"Ugh...Yeah...I'm awake." Mike said half asleep.
He looked around to find them stopped next to a gas station.
"What happend? Why are we here?" Mike asked.
"We ran out of gas, you are a good scavenger right?" Glenn said.
"I get what I want when I want it." He replied.
He got out of the car and searches the gas station.
"Goddamn freak!" He yelled and shot a walker with his Bow.
He took a few bottles of water and a few canned goods and went behind the counter
"Oh lala." He said and picked up a Ithaca shotgun that was mounted under the register.
He also took a lighter and a few other things.
After this he wen't out and saw Glenn sitting on the car's hood.
"What do you got there?" Glenn asked.
"A shotgun." He answered.
"Good, if we find more guns on the way we'll be safer." Glenn said.
"You found gas?" Mike asked
"Yeah, let's go." Glenn said and got into the car followed by Mike.
The continued to drive for 10 hours and at evening they camped at the side of the road.
"Man I hate long drives." Mike said sitting at the camp fire.
"I used to deliver pizzas, so I'm used to it." Glenn said.
"Is that also why you're our supply runner?" Mike asked.
"Yeah, I guess that's why." Glenn answered.
After a few minutes of sitting around the fire.
Mike suddenly screamed in pain and held on tight to what's left of his left hand.
"Mike? What's going on?" Glenn asked shocked.
"Argh! Phantom pain! I cut off my fingers myself and I sometimes feel the pain or I'm anxious when I forget that they're off." Mike said in pain.
"Ok, do you need something?" Glenn said panicked.
"Argh, no no It's alright. It just hurts. I tgink I'll sleep now." Mike said and tried to sleep.
3 hours later.
"Hey Mike, wake up its you'r turn for watch." Glenn said.
"Alright, will do." Mike said.
He stood up and took his Machete and Shotgun and got on the roof of the car. But he couldn't help but feel uneasy.
"Gut, wie gewinn ich Elly zurück? Blumen? Nein, das hätte früher vielleicht geklappt. Warum hasst sie mich? Sind es meine Finger? Und ich rede mit mir selbst. Gott Michael halt den Mund!" Mike said to himself (Good, how do I win Elly back? Flowers? No that would've worked a long time ago. Why does she hate me? And I'm talking to myself. Just shut up Mike!).
Moments passed but they felt like hours and he suddenly started to cry hard.
"Mann...Ich kann das nicht mehr...Ich...I..Ich will das nicht mehr, ich hatte es so gut mit Elly aber nein. Sie hasst mich!" He complained and cried. (Man...I can't do this anymore..I...I...I don't want to do this, I had it so so good with Elly! But no! She hates me!)
He fell asleep with his cheek on the barrel.
With tears running down his cheek.
"Mike, come on we are going now." He heard Glenns voice.
"What? I must have fallen asleep. Mike muttered.
"Yeah you have, let's go." Glenn said
They both wen't into the car and just sat there quiet but it was a comforting silence. Mike and Glenn grew closer during their together time. Mike saw him as a older brother figure.