The Greene farm was a safe haven for Rick and his group, with its fortified fences and ample resources.
As they had settled in for a few days, they had taken the opportunity to rest and to care for those who had been injured or affected by the incident.
Despite the tension and danger that still lay outside the farm’s walls, there was a sense of comfort and safety in knowing that they were temporarily away from the horrors of the outside world.
Rick and the group knew that their stay would only be temporary.
But for now, they could take some time to recuperate.
Your family stood on the porch, their faces etched with concern and worry as ya'll watched Shane and the others finally arrive.
The group looked tired and disheveled, with sweat stains and bloodstains marring their clothes.
Shane stepped out of the car, his gun held tightly in his hand as he surveyed the surroundings, his eyes settling on your family.
Hiding behind one of the porch pillars, you were barely visible as you peered out at Shane, your small frame concealed by the shadows.
Hershel, your father, had explicitly forbidden you to speak to them.
And as a result, you were stuck observing them from a distance.
Despite your curiosity and desire to approach them, you knew that going against your father’s wishes would only end in trouble.
So you stayed hidden, your wide eyes watching the scene before you curiously.
There was something about Shane that had piqued your interest.
Perhaps it was his confident demeanor or his stern expression, but whatever it was, it drew your attention like a moth to a flame.
You found yourself unable to look away from him, watching him intently as he moved around the farmhouse, surveying the surroundings.
You were fascinated by his presence, and despite your father's warnings, you couldn't help but feel drawn to him.
Which isn't exactly ideal.
Considering his stern, hot-headed reputation.
He hardly even glanced your way half the time.
Maybe it was your young age.
Or maybe it was that flicker of tension you felt rise in your belly every time you saw him.
Maybe he felt it too.