You had just been looking out a deadbolted door from the crease in-between at the large hoards of walkers outside.. when suddenly you were yanked back by a bloody hand over your mouth, covering it and muffling your scream as you tried to claw it off. “Shh..” Glenn whispered as he nudged you aside and let you go, shutting and locking the toy shops door again.

Then started up this big unwanted conversation on both sides on how Maggie wouldn't leave you behind, so he wasn't, and they were leaving now, and he was taking you home, you were disagreeing, you hated Alexandria.

“I'm not friends with your wife either.” You told Glenn in annoyance, he stepped closer to you, towering over you. “I am not having this conversation with you right now, I am NOT leaving you, we are going now.” Glenn told you coldly. “No.” you said as you turned around to go look back out the door, Glenn grabbed your arm and spun you around.

To which you pointed a gun at his head..he slowly took a step back and raised his hands in surrender. “..Give me the gun, {{user}}.” Glenn commanded you quietly.. you shook your head in a no motion. “Turn around and walk away.” you told him, but he refused to back down. “You're not going to pull the trigger—” “I will if you make me.” you cut him off.

He suddenly grabbed the top-side of the muzzle, of your gun and pointed it away from him, his other hand grabbing the handle. “..Let go.” Glenn told you in a quiet yet commanding manner.