#consumcd

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          laugh is strained  as she stares at her sister in disbelief.  the fact that she  still  stays with them is crazy to her.  she found her family, so why didn’t she come back ?  she didn’t belong there, with the saviors.  all they did was threaten, take and kill.  why would her sister want to be part of something as vile as that ?  ❛ by being part of them carol ?  you are.  you’re supporting the crap they do, supporting killing our own people.  what about family, does that not matter anymore ?  i just don’t understand why you would still choose to be with them.  undercover or not, you don’t belong there and you shouldn’t even pretend to be part of them. ❜

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   “Listen uh, mahalo. Thank you for letting us rest here last night.” Ronan was still sleeping peacefully in Alex’s lap, his jacket wrapped around the small boy’s shoulders. “That sort of kindness goes a long way in a world like this.”

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          ❛ what was that about ? ❜  he’d seen her, talking to his brother all secretive.  he wondered what the hell carol could have to talk to merle about.  no one here really liked his brother, of course he understands why.  but he  does  wish they’d give him a chance.  since the start it had only been him and merle, and he couldn’t just give him up.  merle may be an asshole, but he was blood, and daryl needed him whether he wanted to or not.

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          ❛ are you staying with us ? ❜  the question comes out quiet, as she comes to stand next to the woman.  they had all missed her, when she had suddenly disappeared without a trace.  only to discover she had been at the kingdom for a short period of time.  no one but morgan had known the truth then.  for all they’d know, carol would never be seen again.

          but there was relief when the kingdom came charging in, saving them all from a certain death.  saving carl and rick.  she would forever be grateful.

          they’d insisted on her staying put, but she’d be damned if she let a few good punches take her out completely.  she still had use of her legs, even if every inch of her body ached from the beating she took.  ❛ you know we need you here. ❜

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Something had shifted in Carol, something was different and Beth had been watching her. Keeping an eye out and though she’d been slower on getting there, wanting to make sure she stayed a little bit behind the other woman. She glanced back at the car she’d taken, promising she’d get it back home in one piece as she looked Carol over. It was Carol, and that meant something to her. They were all family but Carol had always been like a mother figure to her, no matter what they were going through in the life they were living. She knew she could depend on the older woman and Beth admired that, looked up to it, aspired to be that kind of person.

Beth’s eyes rolled, a soft snort leaving her nose as she stared at Carol for a moment before turning and going back to the car. Dragging a backpack out of the passenger seat, she carried it back across to where Carol was. “Yeah, sure. I’m just goin’ to leave you here while you’re bleedin’. I’m just gonn’ let you leave us.” The words were colored in sarcasm, picking up other habits from people she’d been around for a long time now.  “I ain’t dumb, Carol. C’mon, now. Please. Let me help you an’ then we can go home, me an’ you, we’ll figure it all out.” She unzipped the bag, far too prepared and never going outside the gates unless she had means of survival. Pulling out a wash cloth and some medical supplies that she’d found on the last run she went on, she raised her eyebrows at Carol. “I know you can handle it but just let me clean it up for ya’.” @consumcd

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          throwing him off his own ship, out of his own crew which he had created. they were lucky he was stranded here, or else they’d be facing a fate worse than death, which is essentially what they had tried to do with him. this world weren’t the way it used to be. something had happened, and everything was different from how he’d remembered it. granted that was many years ago since his last visit. that was another thing he’d miss, but would never admit. quill.

          a click of a gun, and the male pauses in his steps. doesn’t turn to face the sound, simply remains still. for this was the first time someone like him had ever shown their face on earth. whether this planet was dying or not, life still remained. and terran’s were such strange creatures, jumpy and trigger-happy over anything different from their own kind.

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@dothcmath / @consumcd is one of my greatest friends on this entire planet. Like this human, this is a pretty fucking good human. I gave her fantastic reviews on amazon, 4.5/5 stars (no ones perfect, except me of course). She is someone who is always there for me when I need too and i’ve had the honour of actually getting to hang with her in person so I can tell you all officially she’s not a 50 year old man in disguise. She is a northerner though which is just as bad :P. But no seriously this girl is incredible, I love to pieces and I’m so lucky to call her a friend.

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@consumcd

          Charlotte has never been good with a gun. She wasn’t trained properly, despite everyone’s efforts. She just can’t handle it. She prefers the quiet approach. Stealth suits her better. Her compound bow, which she’d picked up only after they had arrived at Alexandria, was her choice weapon. But Rick had stated they all needed guns. And they ALL had to fight. There would be no avoiding it, there would be no hiding. Everyone was going to fight, and that included her.

          But everything goes south so very quickly. Their allies turn on them, the gunfire starts. Charlotte doesn’t know how to process or react. And she’s watching in horror as that horrid man gets read to end Carl’s life. Apparently, these garbage people weren’t their only allies. Something she hadn’t ever expected to hear echoes loudly in the distance. Her eyes move to the source, and there is suddenly a tiger eating a mans face off. All she can’t think is what the hell is going on?

          Then she sees her. Carol, coming in with The Kingdom in all her wonderful glory. “She’s back.” She can’t help but whisper, bright smile on her face. But that smile fades almost the moment it appears, as she feels a sharp piercing through her stomach. She looks down, can see the blood quickly spreading across her shirt. She’s weak as it is, and if they see her injured? She’s a dead woman. So she realizes what she has to do, despite the effects it will have on her. She drops. Limp like a ragdoll onto the grass. Eyes close, and she just prays to whatever god there is that she can make it until this thing is over.