Peter's Story/Issue 4

{Next Morning Peter wakes up; he puts his handgun in his pouch and walks over to the RV}

Peter: hey Lori, Rick not up yet?

Lori: No not yet, I thought it would be better for him to lie in

Shane: Yeah always did like to miss some work *Peter and Shane laugh*

Amy: *coming out of the RV and goes over to Peter and kisses him* Good morning *she smiles*

Peter: Good morning gorgeous

Andrea: Excuse me while I vomit *Dale, Shane and Lori all laugh*

Amy: Oh shut up *Andrea goes over to Amy and hugs her*

*Rick then walks out of his room*

Peter: what time do you call this?

Carol: morning, I’ve ironed all of your cloths, but there not dry

Rick: thank you

{Rick then walks over to Lori who is with Andrea and Amy hanging up laundry, while Peter and Jim are sorting out the firewood}

Lori: good morning officer

Rick: I’ve been thinkin’ about that man we left behind

Lori: are you telling me or asking?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Rick: asking

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Lori: no, you ain’t goin...

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">{She was interrupted by Carl and Sophia’s screams, Rick, Lori, Shane, Jim, Dale and Peter all go to the noise}

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Jacqui: It was just there, a walker

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">{The men all go over to see a walker eating a deer, the walker then notices them, they all start to attack it, Peter then gets his axe and decapitates it, the blood spurs everywhere, then rustling is heard}

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Daryl: *arriving to the men* Oh hell no, was tracking that deer for three days, god dam bastard

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Dale: Come on son, no need for the bad language

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Daryl: Well why....*walker’s head starts to move*

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Amy: oh god

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Daryl: Come on people, you ‘all no it’s got to be the brain, *Daryl gets his cross bow out and shoots the walker with an arrow in the brain* don’t you learn anything? *he takes the arrow out*

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Back in the camp 

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Daryl: hey Merle, get your white ass out here, Not to be racist or nothing *as he looks at Jacqui and T-Dog* got us some Quirrell... Merle!

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Shane: Hey Daryl, can I talk to you for a second?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Daryl: yeah

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Shane: Merles not here, there was an instant that happened in Atlanta

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Daryl: Do you mean he’s dead?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Rick: We don’t know

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Daryl: Who the hell are you?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Rick: Rick, Rick Grimes

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Daryl: well Mr. Grimes where’s my brother?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">T-Dog: He’s on the roof of a department store, Rick handcuffed him there and he gave me the key, but I dropped the key,

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Daryl: well why didn’t you pick it up. Eh

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">T-Dog: I dropped the key down the drain, the good news is that I locked the door, so that the Walkers couldn’t get in, meaning that he’s still alive

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Daryl: tell me where this store is, and I’ll go and get him.

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Lori: Rick will show you, he’ll take you back there

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">T-Dog: I’ll go as well

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Glenn: I guess you want me to go as well?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Shane: No, no way, nobody is leaving this camp, for Merle bloody Dixon, we need all of the man power we can get

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Rick: sounds like you could use some guns?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Glenn: of course the two bags filled with guns that you dropped.

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Shane: guns?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Rick: cleaned the Armoury out before I left

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Peter: I suppose we could use some more guns, we’ve only got Shanes pistol and shotgun, my two handguns and shotgun and Dales rifle.

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Shane: I’m not happy with this man, not happy at all, but I suppose we could use more guns. *Shane reluctantly agrees with this plan*

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">{Rick, Glenn, T-Dog and Daryl all get into the van, the others wave them off}

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Amy: Carl, you wanna come and play with the others?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Carl: no, I’m going down with Shane

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Amy: okay

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Peter: hey Carol,

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Carol: yeah?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Peter: do you mind if I take the Cherokee down to the river bed so that we can take the laundry up?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Carol: You can do that I don’t mind, *Peter gets the keys off Carol*

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">{Peter gets into the Cherokee, goes over to the RV and Jacqui, Andrea, Amy and Carol get into the car and Peter drives them down to the river, when he gets down he brings all of the laundry over

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Jacqui: Well, thanks Peter, will you do the laundry?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Peter: If you need any help then, yes I will

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Jacqui: Well Amy you’ve picked a gentleman there

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Amy: I know

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">{Peter notices Ed coming down}

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Ed: hey kid, what’s my car doing down here?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Peter: We were just using it for the laundry.

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Ed: Well don’t, next time ask me

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Peter: Carol told me that i could drive it down

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Ed: *looks at Carol and the others laughing* Hey you lot, what’s so funny?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Andrea: just having some fun

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Ed: Well last time I looked you were meant to be doing the laundry, not a laughing club

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Amy: leave it Andrea *Peter goes over to Amy* hey

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Peter: *he whispers* things are going to kick off soon

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Amy: I know

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Andrea: You know what Ed, you do the Laundry, and we’ll watch you

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Ed: get back to work and stop having a laugh, come on *he signals for Carol to come*

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Andrea: No Ed, she’s staying with us

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Ed: Oh is she? *grabs Carol*

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Andrea: Get off her *Ed slaps Andrea

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">{Shane sees this and runs over, he starts to attack Ed, punching him, and his face starts to bleed

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Peter: *goes over to Shane, but gets punched by him by accident*

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Amy: Peter! *she runs over to Peter*

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Shane: Peter *Peter gets up and walks over to the women, Shane walks off*

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">{Carol runs over to Ed, weeping, Peter and Carol then help Ed, up; bring him into the Cherokee, Peter drives back to camp with Amy beside him}

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">{everyone does different chores for the rest of the day}

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Next day

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Peter: Hey Andrea, do you mind if I go out on the boat with Amy?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Andrea: well it was kinda going to be our alone time

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Peter: oh, well that’s alright

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Andrea: you sure?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Peter: yes, I can go on watch or something *he nods at her*

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">{Peter then goes over to the RV and climbs up the ladder}

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Peter: I’ve got this shift

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Dale: you sure?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Peter: Yeah, you go and take a break or something

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Dale: em, have you seen Jim?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Peter: not since I got up about six hours ago, why?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Dale: oh, just wondering, just normally around the camp

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Peter: I doubt that he’s left us Dale *laughed Peter*

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">{Dale then goes down the ladder; he then walks over to Lori. Peter looks around the camp to see everyone’s relaxed, Peter then smiles. He gets the binoculars and looks down at the lake to see Amy and Andrea fishing}

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Lori: You seen Carl?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Peter: down by the river with Shane, said they were going to be doing some frog catching, they did...*Lori then walks of* glad I can be of help “whispers Peter*

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">{An hour later Carl comes running up to the group, Shane then walks off into his tent}

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Peter: Carl?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Lori: he’s okay

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">{Minutes later Shane comes out of his tent with wet hair but dry cloths}

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Peter: quick change *laughing*

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">{Peter then sees Amy and Andrea coming up with two dozen fish}

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Peter: Where did you learn to fish like that?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Amy: our dad

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Carl: could you teach me?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Amy: If that’s okay with your mom?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Lori: You won’t catch me arguing

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Peter: *upon seeing Dale* did you find Jim?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Dale: yes, and we may have a problem

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">{Shane gets up from sitting down, Peter also gets up from sitting on a chair on top of the RV, Dale looks over to the top of a hill where they all see Jim digging}

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">{The scene cuts to about ten people all gathering around Jim}

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Shane: Jim...you okay?''' '''

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Jim: *digging* just fine

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Peter: what you doing Jim?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Jim: playing cards...what does it look like?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Shane: listen Jim, last time I heard China was infected as well

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Peter: real supportive Shane

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Jim: look, I’m doing no harm

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Dale: to us, no, but to yourself yes

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Jim: look, just all leave me alone

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Peter: Jim its 90C, why don’t you take a drink of water and come back to this later on. 7

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Jim: I’m fine

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Shane: Jim

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Lori: okay, nobody else is going to say it, but your scaring us, Carl and Carol’s daughter as well

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Jim: there are plenty of other things you could be doing, nit just looking at me

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Shane: okay, last warning Jim, stop or

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Jim: or what? You gonna beat my face in just like you did to Ed Peletier? You all seen his face right? Well what’s left of it?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">{Shane steps forward, Jim then lifts his spade and swings it at Shane, Shane ducks and tackles Jim to the ground}

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Jim: don’t hurt me!

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Shane: Jim, Jim I ain’t gonna hurt you, you just need to calm down!

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">{Shane then handcuffs his hands together and gets him up on his feet, he then brings him back to camp and ties him around the tree}

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Peter: *on his knees beside Jim* you want some water?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Jim: yeah, that’d be nice

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">{Peter goes away}

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Jim: I’m sorry if I sacred your boy and your little girl

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Lori: It’s okay, you’ve got sun stroke, nobody blames you *Lori smiles at him*

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Dale: Jim, could you tell us why you where digging?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Jim: I have a reason for it, but I can’t remember what it was

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Peter: Here we go nice fresh, cold water

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Jim: thanks *Peter pours some into his mouth* can you pour it over my head?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Peter: sure *he does so* better?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Jim: yeah, thanks, a dream, that’s why I was digging for, in my dream, but that’s all I remember

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Peter: its okay, don’t you be worrying, you’re safe now

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">{Peter and the others all leave Jim, apart from Lori}

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Jim: you keep your boy safe, you never let him outta your sight

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Lori: *nodding* okay

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Night time around the camp fire

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Carol: Ed won’t be joining us tonight

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Morales: Shane, you have something to say?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Shane: listen Carol *Carol stops him*

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Carol: You don’t need to say anything

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Peter: well I gotta safe girls this fish i delicious

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Amy: you think so?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Peter: I know so *they all laugh*

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Sophia: can I have more fish?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Andrea: sure *passes the fish around*

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Peter: you feeling okay now Jim?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Jim: yes, and I really do apologise if I frightened anyone

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Carol: it’s alright

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">{Ed comes out, walks over to the RV}

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Shane: Hey Ed, what you doing?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Ed: Going to the bathroom, will I get beaten up again?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">{Shane doesn’t reply}

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Jacqui: Well that was a nice day, I think it was the coolest we’ve ever had

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Peter: in Belfast it’s never this warm

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Ed: *walking out of the RV* AHHHHH *a walker has bitten him*

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">{His scream is hear from the others, they then see walkers coming out of nowhere}

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Carol: Ed, *she runs to Ed, Peter shoots the walker that bit Ed*

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">{Shane, Andrea, Dale and Peter are shooting the Walkers, Amy is with Peter}

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Shane: You ‘all make your way up to the RV now

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">{Everyone starts to move closer to the RV}

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Peter: Morales more coming this way *Morales starts to move to the RV* Sophia, you stay close to me

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">{Soon Rick and the others return, shooting at the walkers, soon they are all dead, they see that Ed is dead, Carol is screaming, Amy hugs Peter, Rick runs over to Lori and Carl, the others are on their guard.

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Dale: Is that them all?

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">Jim: I remember now, why I was digging...

<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;">