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96.55% The walking dead Carl Grimes twin brother / Chapter 28: suspicion

Kapitel 28: suspicion

Zane was feeding birdseeds to chickens alongside his mother, and Carl who had finally healed up enough to help out around the farm. While Lori sat on a chair throwing birdseed she looked at Carl with noticeable worry written all over her face, she was afraid his injury might not have healed fully. Carl noticing got agitated he was tired of everyone giving him that look, it made him feel weak it made him angry, "Don't look so worried." Carl said addressing his mothers look while he continued his task. "It's my job." she said looking down at the seeds she was throwing "No, it's not. You're a housewife."

Lori looked at him for a moment throwing the seeds in her hand at him "Yeah punk? You see my house around here?" she said with a smile, "Housewife." she scoffed out in a disbelieving whisper, Patricia who had walked into the shed to collect something into a bucket watched the interaction with a small smile as she quickly continued looking away. Zane noticed her feeling bad yet again for what he had done to her husband ottis, he looked at her for a while feeling like the shiit he knew they all could've made it but he wanted revenge for his brother he couldn't deny it any longer he killed the man out of anger not necessity.

"They don't have a mother." Carl said while he looked at the chickens, "She might be somewhere else." She said looking up at him quickly before looking at the seeds in her hands again. "Maybe she got eaten." Carl said nonchalantly noticing the look his mother gave him, "Everything is food for something else." he said stopping to look at her. Zane nodded his head to what his brother had said it was an undeniable truth to the world and to the walkers they were a quick meal. Patricia hearing his words nodded her head slightly with a grim look on her face before walking off with the supplies she collected in the buckets.

Zane noticed her walk into the Abattoir he heard one of the chickens make a pained noise and he figured she was killing them for dinner, But a few minutes later she walked out with a wheelbarrow covered with a tarp and heard the chickens under. He thought she snapped their necks so he was curious, he looked on after her as she walked up to second floor and now he was definitely suspicious. why would she go to the second floor to slaughter them that made no sense. He decided he had to go and see what the hell was happening in that barn, that wasn't normal. as he was thinking to himself Carl walked over to him "You noticed that too?" Zane only nodded

Carl looked over at the barn and knew that he, and his brother were gonna see what was up with the barn that night. The three of them walked back to the tents "wanna train?" Zane asked his brother. "That even a question." Answered Carl Zane smiled his brother was still the same even after getting a hole blown into his abdomen. "All right, we're gonna start off with 40 laps. Around the farm. think you can keep up?" Zane said, "I'm gonna leave you in my dust." He replied grinning. They started and Zane was ahead of carl by a lot till about the twentieth lap Carl finally started catching up and they were running side by side.

"Getting back to old self you are." Zane said imitating master yoda earning a quick laugh from his brother "And i'm guessing your jokes will just always be lame." he said while panting clearly fatigued from the long run, Zane noticed this and realised his brother wasn't at a hundred percent he was pushing himself extremely hard. When they finally finished he all but collapsed he laid their arms spread on the ground, Zane walked over and grabbed some water "You'd be Zombie food about right about now." he said as he handed the water over to his fatigued brother who just smiled. "You think they'd still be on us?" Zane let out a small chuckle "Hell no."

Shane walked over to them "Y'all sure yall aint horses? Be running like some demons around this farm" he said smiling which mad both of them laugh a little. "Well we gotta train somehow." Zane said, "Yeah, you should let us practice our shooting as well not like we've never held guns before." Carl said. "That's up to your parents man." shane said "Yeah and knowing them not happening brother." Zane said Carl nodded his head accepting defeat they barely wanted them having pocket knives. Shane just smiled while Carl and Zane where walking away "Well gotta train." Carl said as the two of them walked away.

Zane lifted his shirt showing Carl the gun on his waistband when they were a fair distance from shane, "We can practice away from the group, we just need bullets." Carl looked surprised before nodding "When'd you get that?" He asked, "From the run i went on with Shane, I have no bullets." Carl nodded "We could most likely steal a single mag." Zane thought about it "What if someone needs it later on?" he asked his brother Carl shook his head "Your thinking about it wrong, What if we need it later?" Zane shook his head smiling "Of course you'd say something like that." Afterwards they got back to training grabbing sticks they used them as makeshift knives as they had knife fights Zane won 10 while Carl won 1.

Then they did hand to hand light spars with Zane winning most of them since Carl wasn't 100 percent, after they worked on their ground game and Zane didn't lose not one. after they finished their training they headed back over to where the tents were set up, It was night so they went into their tent and pretended to sleep. Once they figured everyone was sleep they snuck out heading to the barn sneaking into the upper part, they walked inside and where assaulted by a foul smell as well as snarling a groaning they were all to familiar with.

They walked further seeing they horde of walkers stored in the barn "What the actual fuck?" Zane said aloud to himself. "Are these people sick? Why the hell would they keep dead people in their barn." carl asked himself, as he said that Zane realized something "S-She was feeding walkers." Carl suddenly realized it as well "Should we tell the group?" Zane thought to himself for a moment before answering "Hell yeah first thing In the morning, Either these people are sick or they are really dumb." As he said this he saw something that made his blood turn cold, it was Sophia or rather her body what made her herself was gone now she was just a lifeless monster who fed on people to satiate a never ending hunger.


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