Chapter 2: Meeting
– Damn, I already know where I am!, and that's why I better go – turning around as if nothing had happened to resume his walk.
*aim*
?: You! Stop or I'll shoot!
– (shit I saw me leave before) – turning around to look at the person who was pointing his gun at him, (I didn't think I would find them so soon *look* Morgan looks the same as in the series)
Morgan: Who are you?
Alex: my name is Alex, and before you ask I have no bites or scratches, *point* and the person who is unconscious on the ground from the blow, I don't know him but I know enough to know that that wound is from a bullet and not by bite
Morgan: *look* are you a doctor? or nurse?
Alex: Hey, if you want to spend the whole day here and wait for the Zombies to come, or if you want we can leave and then answer your questions, okay?
Morgan: *look* *look* fine but if you try something you'll blow your mind
Alex: (but how kind, if that's how he is when he agrees, I don't want to imagine when he goes crazy, poor Rick)
After a couple of threats here and there and carrying Rick to the shelter, after about 10 minutes we finally arrived.
Morgan: son, start covering the windows, and you help me with the
Alex: *nod*
After arriving they did not take the time to rest, preparing everything for when the night makes its presence, while Duane did his thing, he helped Morgan move Rick to one of the rooms on the first floor, and then tied him up and began to clean your wound
Morgan: *clean* okay, now that we're sure I want my answers
Alex: to answer your question from before, I am not a doctor or nurse, I only have basic knowledge
Morgan: Were you in a group?
Alex: no, why the question?
Morgan: *observe* look how you are, everyone who sees you would think you were in a group because of how well cared for and fed you are
Alex: *look* point for you, and answering no, I'm not in a group, my reservations were exhausted that's why I left the place to look for other areas
Morgan: I see, *look*
Alex: what?
Morgan: Are your eyes real?
Alex: of course they are, my grandfather had them, but a little darker than mine – (of course this is pure bullshit but it is better to create a false story than to say that I come from another world)
Morgan: Really?
Alex: ಠ_ಠ
Morgan: haha, I'm sorry it's very hard to believe it.
Alex: yeah whatever, I'm done bandaging it.
Morgan: Now we just have to wait for him to wake up.
After leaving Rick in the room, we headed to the living room where it was filled with some cans, blankets, pillows and two mattresses. The place was illuminated by some candles or gas lamps. The windows had a barricade with wooden boards with some thick sheets covering them
Alex: it's cozy – I say in a whisper
Duane: Dad, everything is ready.
Morgan: well done, sorry for not introducing myself earlier my name is Morgan Jones and this is my son Duane Jones
Alex: *nod* just call me Alex
Morgan: Okay.
Some time later
Alex: Hey Duane, do you really only have these comics?
Duane: That's right.
Alex: man how boring
Morgan: come sit down
With the appearance of Morgan entering the room and making some signs I knew that Rick had woken up, after a few seconds I could see him – (just like in the series) – walking a little slowly he enters the room looking around, while Duane and I got up from where we were to start setting the table for dinner.
Alex: By the way, what's your name?
Rick: Rick Grimes, and yours is Alex, right?
Alex: correct *look*..... Rick you don't understand what's happening do you?
Rick: I woke up today, from the hospital, came home, that's what I know.
Alex: I understand, do you explain it or did I explain it?
Rick:..... explain what?
Morgan: *look* do you know about the dead?
Rick: *nods* yes, I saw many at the loading docks stacked on trucks
Alex: Not those Rick, the ones they didn't eliminate, like the walker that Morgan killed, the ones that are outside.
Rick:.... are they on the street?
Morgan: Sometimes they are more active at night, I don't know if it's because of the fresh air or the gun that's shooting, but we'll be fine as long as we're quiet, hopefully they'll go away in the morning, but there's one thing I do know, that Don't bite you, that's why when I saw your bandage I was afraid, bites kill, fever burns you, and then, after a while.....
Alex: you end up like them
Morgan: *look*
Rick: *look*
Duane:....we've seen it.
An awkward silence appeared until
Alex: okay, let's eat, I'm starving – everyone looks at me with some strange faces – *look* what? I said something wrong?
After eating, ordering and cleaning the table we all went to sleep
In the morning
– 80, 81, 82, 83, 84, 85.... – Alex had woken up long before the others, taking advantage of the time he started doing some exercises – (I'm not used to this but I don't want to lose this body) – With that in mind he continues his training
– I see that you woke up with energy – stopping doing your routine, look in the direction of the voice
Alex: Good morning Morgan.
Morgan: good morning, okay? what are you doing?
Alex: I'm painting a picture, don't you see?
Morgan: ಠಿ_ಠ stop talking nonsense, let's eat
Alex: haha, you were the one who asked
After that little conversation, Morgan and Alex head to the dining room, greeting Duane and Rick, everyone begins to eat their breakfast.
30 minutes later
Slowly the door of the house is opened so that everyone begins to go out into the street.
Rick: Are you sure they're dead? I have to ask one more time.
Morgan: They're dead, except for something in the head, so it must be the head.
Alex: Rick, look at it this way, you kill them or they kill you.
Rick: *look*
Morgan: *look*
Alex: what? it's the truth
Walking through the small garden at the entrance, Rick cautiously approaches a walker who was lying on the ground leaning on a wooden rail. Calling the walker's attention, he begins to make strange moans while getting up from the ground. Rick quickly pounces. Asia to repeatedly hit him in the head with a baseball bat, causing him to fall to the ground, finishing him off. When he did so, he fell to his knees due to his wound.
Morgan: Are you okay?
Rick: *nods* needs a moment
Alex: for your first time, it's not that bad.
Morgan: *look*
Rick: *look*
Alex: and now what did I say?
END OF CHAPTER
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