The Walking Dead 1X1 with - iDrift | Maddietess

[saarebas.]

Issac smiled as they walked along, keeping his guard up for any walkers, "i'll have you shooting the wings off a fly when we're done" he joked to he, a playful grin on his face.

Krissy glanced to Dean and sighed, "Cally can handle herself" she said, "i didn't know you would take such a liking to her anyway" the woman shrugged and brushed her hair back, "i was joking you know?" she asked, laughing slightly.

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Riley smiled, nodding. "I hope so." She said, also on the lookout for any walkers. "I could use some shoring practice anyhow."

Dean shrugged. He didn't like her that much. Did he? Eh, who cares. He was more worried about the young girl's safety than his love life. He smirked at Krissy, sliding his jacket on. "What, you starting to get jealous?" He asked teasingly with a wink, heading towards the exit of camp. "I'm gonna go look for her anyway."

[saarebas.]

Issac paused, glancing down to the creek and their homemade shooting range, he remained low in the shrubbery before pointing out a walker and smiling to her, "Well, i guess we can start with this" he smirked to her, gesturing towards it.

Krrisy rolled her eyes and glared at him, her voice remaining soft and playful, "sorry kiddo but i'm just saying. Cally can handle herself, she's a big girl remember?" she asked mockingly, rolling her eyes "Cally doesn't take kindly to anyone getting through to her, best friends is good but any emotional relation ship and she's out" she shook her head, "after her sister-" she paused "she's never been the same."

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Riley saw the walker up ahead and stopped. She held the gun up and aimed at the zombie, only to drop it down to her side. "What if I miss?" She asked, knowing that th walker would probably hear the gunshot and head toward them.

Dean shrugged, turning back to face Krissy. "Hey, I got no problem with being friends. I just wanna make sure the girl's okay." With that, he left camp, heading in the direction Cally had went.

[saarebas.]

Issac rolled his eyes and showed her his pistol, equipped with silencer, "doubting yourself is the first thing we have to work on" he grinned to her, gesturing to the walker and nodding, "you'll be fine, got me?" he asked her in a friendly tone.

Krissy sighed and stood up, going to get some matches and fresh, dry fire wood from the back of her car, get a little furnace going and maybe she'd stop shivering.

Cally's heart stopped for a moment as she heard the voice ahead of her begin in a harsh tone, she whimpered as the hooded man, who she assumed to be the boss walked forward and latched a tightly gripped hand around her throat. She whined uneasily glancing up to him, her breathing increasing and her heart racing. He began in a muffled and deep voice, "hey there little lady" he shushed her whines and smiled from under the darkness of his hood, "i have a few questions"

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Riley nodded, taking a deep breath, and lifting the gun again. She aimed it for the head, took another small breath, then pulled the trigger, sending the bullet flying. It did hit the walker, which she was proud of, but not in the head. She had aimed a bit too low, so the bullet had went right through the walker's jaw. She scowled, shooting one more time, this time with a bit better aim, and killing the walker. She held the gun down, giving a small smile. "Not too bad." She said to herself, looking at the gun.

Dean headed away from camp, and back towards the city, in the direction Cally had went. Soon, he, too, reached the reinforced truck, and admired it just as Cally had. He stopped in the middle of the street, not really sure where to look. He had a gun full of ammo in the back of his jeans, so he risked being loud, and called out the girl's name. "Cally!" He called, glancing down the street in both directions. "Cally?"

[saarebas.]

Issac glanced to her, nodding and smiling, "tip: exhale before you pull the trigger, holding your breath is giving the weapon unwanted tension" he smiled to her, standing up and continuing towards the mini shooting range he and Cally had set up on a long week end. He smiled softly, seeing how they had kept up the tradition of the week days been all work and the weekends just been sit back and relax days.

Cally heard a muffled call of her name, he seemed so far yet close, she whined, that wasn't a good thing, the hooded man who had her by the neck also held a shotgun, she whined softly. The man watched her expression, "Cally huh?" he questioned the girl, who just remained blank to his question, "cute" he mumbled, stepping back from her, he fondled the shot gun, in her obvious view, "every things alright isn't it Cally?" he asked the girl, a devious grin shining through his hood. Cally nodded, the man sighed, a shed up the road from where he found the girl wasn't the best idea, an idea suddenly hitting him. She has a group, a group means more supplies, he glanced down to her, smirking.

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Riley smiled, nodding at his words. "Note taken." She said, following after him as he walked toward the shooting range.

Dean couldn't hear Cally's muffled cries. He headed a bit further down the streets, looking down a couple of alleyways. "Cally, you here?" He called louder, beginning to think that he had ended up going the wrong way.

[saarebas.]

Issac peered around the area, a warm memory flooding back, he smirked slightly before turning to Riley, "well. would you like to start on the logs or the cans" he gestured to both options.

The hooded man nodded to the others, he pulled Cally out of the chair, pushing her forward. He opened the door, pushing Cally along, the shotgun pressed to the back of her neck. He snarled into her ear, "go on then" he pressed it harder to her head, holding her tightly around the neck. Cally cried slightly, whining uneasily.

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Riley laughed lightly. "Whichever's easiest." She stated. "So, the logs I guess."

Dean thought he heard movement and turned around, facing the other way. He could see shadows moving near a building, but couldn't see anyone yet. "Cally?" He called uneasily.