The Walking Dead: only trying to do the right thing

Hello, everyone. This is a preview to my next story that will be a sequel to this one. Now that my other Walking Dead story is on hold until the next episode has been released, I got time to write this one. Enjoy.

Next time...On The Walking Dead...

"Lee, what are we going to do?" Carley asked, moving her arms around herself in an attempt to keep warm. "Just keep running for the rest of our lives?"

"We'll find somewhere to hold up, I promise." Lee promised, keeping his eyes locked forward as they walked through the woods together.

Lee peaked his head over the log they were taking cover behind to see a cabin in the middle of the woods, and it did not look like anyone was home. "It looks empty. Maybe we can hold up there."

"Who the fuck are you people?!" a man who looked like Kenny but younger inquired, aiming his rifle towards them.

"Are you with Carver?!" the pregnant woman inquired, yelling as her friends held them at gun point.

Lee kept his hands raised as the man with the cap and the man in the green coat aimed their weapons at them, obviously demanding answers. "Look, we were just looking for a place to stay. Put the gun down, man."

"Fuck that!" the man with the cap refused.

The man who looked Spanish folded his arms together as he looked over Lee's shoulder, seeing Clementine with her hands raised, too. He looked back towards his group, showing a change of expression. "They have a little girl with them."

Lee and Carley sat together on one of the couches as Lee kept his arm around her. He sighed as he looked over towards Clementine, who had fallen asleep long ago in the arm chair. "Carley, what do you think of these people?"

"I'm not sure." Carley admitted, resting her head down against Lee's shoulder. "What do you think?"

Lee thought about her question for a moment before he looked over towards sleeping Clementine curled up in a ball as she slept. "I'll do whatever's best for Clementine."

Lee panicked as he raised his Glock 17 and fired multiple shots towards the horde of walkers coming towards him. He looked over to the other side of the river where he could see the other man was fighting over walkers by using his rifle as a melee weapon. "Shit! We got to help him!"

"Nick, hold on!" Pete yelled, limping as he tried to get to the other side of the river to help his nephew. "Nick!"

"We can't help him! We got to go!" Lee ordered, grabbing his arm as he leaded them both into the woods, and hopefully, they could outrun the horde of walkers chasing them.

Well, there is he preview to my next story that will be here as soon as possible. Stay tuned for the story to be released soon.