The Walking Dead 1X1 with - iDrift | Maddietess

[saarebas.]

Issac glanced to him, "don't get any funny ideas mind" he said harshly to the lad before sighing, "about three miles west" he gestured in the direction that he assumed was west before shrugging, "bless," he sighed. He didn't wan't to be strict, he loved Cally like his own daughter, but survival was something they all needed and she was just the best at supporting the odds of it.

((i'm thinking maybe Cally gets kidnapped by a gang who want a ransom of food? something like that?))

[- drift.]

x Yea, that sounds awesome. c: x

Dean nodded. He had thought about going back for her photo, but he would at least have to wait for Cally to get back with the horse. Three miles was a long way to go on foot.

[saarebas.]

Cally rode along the old country road, she sighed, glaring down to the gravel, this place was deserted, she had to keep traveling further and further for gas and it was beginning to make her extremely uncomfortable. She grinned slightly noticing a reinforced black truck, she smirked the thing seemed as if it was 100% zombie proof. She dismounted the animal, grasping a hunting rifle, looking around, the door of the truck lay hung open, though she couldn't see any walkers or humans anywhere.

[- drift.]

Dean waited for Cally to get back, leaned up against the car.

Riley stood nearby, watching the dogs run and play.

[saarebas.]

((sorry i'm not giving you much to work with, *derp* :'P))

Cally glanced around the area, she continued over to the car and stuck her head through the opened door, there could be some worth while items in there that would of been critical to their survival, she peered around, getting lost in her many thoughts, many thinking her innocent and playful mind been a good thing. Doubting it would ever be her down fall, if she had stayed focused long enough just to hear the foot steps behind her, maybe she wouldn't of screamed, nor feel a sharp pain in the back of her neck, simultaneous to the *thump* she heard echo around her skull, and maybe, just maybe she wouldn't off blacked out?

Issac glanced to Riley, standing and walking over to her, he sighed "i know you're good with a gun" he paused, "well judging by your stories" he paused, "would you take charge of the watch shifts?" he shrugged to himself, "it's basically sitting on top of my car with in a lawn chair" he rolled his eyes, "if you like?"

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Dean tapped his foot on the ground, waiting impatiently for Cally to get back. He was a little worried, but tried to wipe his worry away, telling himself that she was a responsible girl and could take care of herself.

Riley glanced up, nodding. "Sure, why not." She paused. "But Dean'll probably need to get me a colt from town. They're the only guns that I can aim worth a damn." She smiled, rolling her eyes.

[saarebas.]

Issac nodded, "well he can go if Cally's not back soon" he smirked softly, "in case you haven't noticed yet she's the group errand runner" he shrugged and rolled his eyes, "she finds it fun though, then again what can't Cally turn into a joke or a game?" he questioned, rolling his eyes softly, glancing Riley up and down, "or i could just teach you to aim with one of them" he nodded to the weapon in her hands, "but i guess any is good?"

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Riley smiled and nodded at his offer. "You coul try to teach me to aim one if your guns till I have a chance to get my hands on a colt." She said with a nod of thanks.

Dean was growing more and more impatient. If Cally wasn't back in another five minutes, he would go out and look for her.

[saarebas.]

Issac nodded and took the gun from her softly, not in a harsh snatch or anything he had learned not to do that after Cally scolded him for doing it once and she still continues to do so to this day. He looked the weapon over before handing it back to her and gesturing to the forest with a nod of his head, " we have a target range set up down by the creek" he muttered, "if you wan't a go" he turned slightly seeing Krissy get out the car and rub her eyes, she yawned and walked over to the fire pit, sitting down by Jaxon, nodding to everyone as she went.

Cally's eyes flickered open before she jumped awake, her chest pounding and adrenaline surging through her veins, she glanced around, she was sitting in a dark room in what seemed like one of those cheap plastic garden chairs that fall over if more than a kitten leans on them. Her hands braced together with a leather belt that was digging into her skin, ahead of her stood a hooded man in a full tracksuit including running trainers, two other men also in the room, one a average man who looked as if he was a teacher and the other like he was the CEO of a large company.

[- drift.]

Riley smiled and nodded. "Yea, sure." She said, beginning to walk in that direction as he handed the weapon back to her.

Dean couldn't wait any longer. He headed over to Krissy. "If Isaac or Riley ask where I went, tell them I went to look for Cally." He said, and began to head away from camp.