The Prison

"Be careful Shane," Amy whispered into my ear as we hugged goodbye. 

"Don't worry ill keep everyone safe to the best of my ability." I stepped back and looked at her.

She was wearing a black jean jacket with black pants. She looked different compared to when he first saw her, she was more mature, more steady. Her blonde hair was longer but it looked good.

"I know you will. If there's anyone I trust to keep us all safe it's you." Amy smiled cutely. 

"Shane let's go!" Daryl said with annoyance.

"Haha, I guess it's time for me to go." I chuckled while waving Daryl off.

"Hehe, goodbye." Amy bit her lip nervously.

I walked over to the truck we were taking while Daryl was already on his bike.

Hopping into the passenger seat I saw T-dogg in the driver's seat while Andrea was in the back.

"Yall are cute," Andrea said with an annoying smirk.

"Shut up." 

T-Dog drove behind Daryl who was leading the way. The highways were packed with cars so it was time-consuming to get past all of them but with Daryl leading the way it was easier to find gaps.

"How is Lori doing?" I asked Andrea who had been looking out the window at all of the cars, it looked eerie.

"She's doing okay for now. We were able to get all the medicine she needed at the pharmacy in town but she's still getting the morning sickness." 

"How about mentally?" I asked since it was probably really stressful having to worry about taking care of a baby in this world. Heck, even he was a little nervous.

"She's scared. She and Rick were seen arguing but I'm sure they will get past it." Andrea said

"Yeah me too." I sighed. 

He didn't know the future but what he learned from his last life made him understand that people never stayed the same. 

When Lori and Rick had the baby the people they once were would be almost unrecognizable. 

"Nothing lasts forever. You have to be ready to grow, and grow fast." I mumbled before I felt myself drift off. 

"Shane wake up."

I felt someone put their hand on my shoulder and I woke to find Andrea looking at me. 

"I'm up." I wiped the sleepiness from my eyes before glancing out the window. 

"Are we at the prison?" I asked since all I saw was the woods surrounding us. 

"We just gotta pass the tree line and the prison will be on the other side," Daryl said with his crossbow already in his hands. 

"Let's go then," I said before I led the way toward the tree line. 

A few moments later we were on a small hill overlooking a huge prison with guard towers and fences. 

"She's a beauty." I smiled at how good the prison looked. 

"Amazing," Andrea whispered

"Those walls look like they could withstand anything," T-Dog said with a chuckle. 

Daryl didn't say anything but a smile could be seen on his face. 

"We'll have to take care of all the walkers and clear a cell block but after that, we can hunker down before putting up fortifications before winter comes."

"Let's head back and give the others some good news," Daryl said 

We turned around and headed the way we came but a small group of five walkers appeared in our path. 

"Daryl," I said and Daryl put a bolt in one of the walker's heads bringing the count to four. 

Walking to the closest walker I unbuckled my knife before swiftly driving my blade into its skull. 

"Squelch!" 

The walker collapsed and both T-Dog and Andrea took a step forward to meet with two walkers while I took another step and met with the fifth and final walkers. 

Not even stopping my walk I just stabbed my knife to my right where the walker's head was before yanking my blade out and continued to walk toward the car. 

Behind me, I heard both Andrea and T-dog take out both their walkers before catching up with me. 

Daryl yanked his bolt out of the walker's head before we all got in our vehicles and drove off back toward camp. 

We were driving back to the farm when about 5 minutes in bullets started raining down on the truck.

"Fuck!" I screamed as a bullet pierced my shoulder.

T-Dog who was driving drove the truck right into the tree line and we all hopped out with guns drawn.

Daryl who was on his bike was right behind us and had his crossbow trained into the trees looking for anyone.

Using the left arm that was hit as a stabilizer I laid my rifle atop my arm and scanned the trees.

Finding people in dense brush was hard but he had done it many times before.

As he was scanning the tree line he saw different shades of green moving slowly toward them.

"Three people, two o'clock," I whispered and the others turned and trained their sights on the moving brush.

They couldnt even see the people themselves but seeing their camo moving toward them was enough.

I trained my sights on the furthest one and squeezed the trigger.

Bang!

Bang!

Shots rang out and a few screams could be heard as their bullets hit the mark.

"Move!" I pushed forward while scanning the trees and out of nowhere someone in a ghilie suit jumped out of a bush and tackled me to the forest floor.

"Ahh!" I screamed as my already injured shoulder slammed into the ground.

Using my right hand I slammed my fist into the persons face face over and over but the guy had his left arm trapped and both hands were also slamming into his face making him dizzy.

It was a race to see who could knock the other person out first.

Bang!

bang!

He could hear shots ringing out around him as the man's fist continued to slam into his face turning it into a bloody mess.

'Fuck it!.' He took his right thumb and jammed into the man's right eye and felt it go all the way into his warm eye socket and he yanked causing the man's eye to be torn out.

"Ahhh!" The man screamed in reached toward his eye allowing him to reach for his knife and jam it into the man's gut.

"Gah!" The man grunted before slumping down on top of him.

"Hahhh!" He took a deep breath before pushing the man's body off of him.

"Fuck off me." He spat on the man before grabbing his rifle and looking around.

Squelch!

Hearing a whistling noise he ducked down and looked behind him to see an arrow sticking out of the head of a man in a ghilie suit who had been hiding in a bush.

Looking past the man who was dead he spotted Daryl and nodded at him and Daryl nodded back.

He also saw Andrea and T-dog who were both standing over dead bodies with camo tactical gear.

"Strip them of all of their shit and let's get the fuck out of here before anyone else shows up." He spat another glob of blood out of his mouth that was bleeding like crazy from getting smashed in.

He let the others grab all of their clothing and gear while he wrapped up his shoulder to stop the bullet hole from bleeding too much but he was already feeling a little dizzy.

Finally, they left and made sure to drive around for a few extra minutes in random directions to try and make sure that no one could follow their tire tracks before they finally pulled up to the farmhouse.

Everyone who saw them pulling up ran over and when they saw the truck full of bullet holes they started to panic but exhaled in relief when they saw everyone step out of the truck.

Shane who stepped out looked like shit and everyone gasped when they saw him.

He was covered in blood from head to toe and you couldnt even see his face's skin color as blood completely covered his face and continued to drip down his face as the busted open cuts on his face continued to leak blood.

You could also see a bloody rag tied around his shoulder that looked like it couldnt hold any more blood in it.

"Shane!" Amy screamed in panic when she saw Shane and ran over to him.

"What the fuck happened!" Rick ran over with anger and fear in his voice.

"I'll let the others explain it, get Hershel, I'm gonna pass out if I lose any more blood," Shane smirked

"Right here." Hershel came up behind Rick and checked out Shane's body.

"Help me carry him to the house, he needs a lot of stitches." Herschel and Rick grabbed each arm before helping him walk to the house before Hershel laid him down and started cleaning him up while Amy cried on his good shoulder.

Meanwhile, T-dog, Daryl, and Andrea were with Rick and the others explaining what happened.

"So they just started firing? No questions?" Rick asked

"Yeah, if we didn't react quick enough we would be dead right now," Andrea said while still looking shaken.

"Fuck!" Rick grabbed his head and looked pissed. He knew people were fucked but this was like nothing he had ever faced before.

At any moment you could get shot and it would be over for you before you could even blink.

"We did get all of their shit though," Daryl said, and seeing Rick's curious face he went over to the truck and opened the bed allowing everyone to see a bed full of bloody camo tactical outfits along with ghillie suits and a shit load of weapons.

"Well, christmas came early." Carol said and they all looked at her funny and she just shrugged.