Save the Savior | TWD

"Hey, hey dumbass wake up."
I stirred out of my sleep, feeling my body being shook gently. I whined, pushing away whoever it was. I kept my eyes closed and pushed myself into the body I was on before I'd been awoken.
"Fuck, Ophi wake up babe." I felt the man shake me again. I gave up, and slowly opened my eyes. It was Simon, I pushed myself into his chest again. I was still so tired. I'd been awake for hours the night before.
Suddenly, I felt my whole body being picked up. This fucker was gonna throw me out the car. I opened my eyes and saw Simon holding me in his arms. He closed the door as I tried pushing him off of me.
"Stop, you dick," he yelled, before setting me down onto the ground.
"Oh you must love me so much for letting me sleep on you Simon." I teased him, before making sure my gun and knife were still in my holder.
"Oh shut up." He moaned before grabbing a bag we'd kept in the front with us.
"Where's Dwight?" I asked, I hadn't seen him when I woke up.
"He's inside already, it took me a while to get you up. Because you're a stubborn little shit."
I laughed a bit before grabbing the bag he handed me. I looked at a full, small sized can on the ground and picked it up. It must've fell out of one of the bags.
"Look!" I yelled at him, as he was grabbing the bags out of the back.
"What?" He said, and he flinched as I threw the can at his crotch. "Uh, fuck." He dropped the bags and grabbed his nuts. "Why do you do this shit?" He breathed out, bending down and trying to contain himself.
"Maybe because you threw a huge fucking box of bullets at my nose the other day, asshole." I bent down, patting his balding head.
"F-fuck you. It really hurts, Ophi." He whimpered, grabbing his crotch.
"Awe, wow that must really suck." I smirked.
"My nuts are gonna fucking fall off because of you."
"That's no loss, it's not like you were putting them to good use anyways." I grabbed his arms and pulled his weight up as much as I could.
"Maybe shoving them in your fucking face could be good use, hon." He said before throwing a bag right at my stomach. It's not like I could be mad, I did it to him.
"Shut up asshole." I muttered, walking inside the gates with him.
I saw Dwight speaking with Gregory, he looked angry. Simon noticed.
"What's going on?" He ran over and interrupted them. I walked over slowly.
"Why don't you go on and tell him Gregory?" Dwight nudged Gregory hard in the arm.
"We might have used some of the items that were for y'all."
"Where the fuck is our shit?!" Simon screamed in his face, I instantly shifted my eyes over to Simon getting ready to pull out his gun. I grabbed it before he had a chance to whip it out. He gave me a glare but shook it off.
"I-I can explain, Simon." Gregory's hands were shaking, nervously, of course this douche was holding out on us.
"Simon, take a breathe, why don't you two go have a conversation about it in Gregory's office instead of making a scene in front of his people and ours." I suggested, grabbing onto Simon's forearms and facing him.
"Ophelia, shut up. I'm dealing with him my way." He snatched his gun from my hands and held it in his hand, not holding it up yet. Before he could do so, I stepped in front of him. I didn't want anyone to die; no matter how annoying Gregory could be at times.
"No Simon, we're doing this my way. You're going to take Gregory into his office and have a conversation about this, be civil about it. No guns, no yelling. This doesn't need to end like how you think it does." I was scared he was going to yell at me, Simon grabbed my hand and placed his gun in it.
"If this shit doesn't work, I'm personally going to make you pay for wasting my time." He whispered right in my face and pushed me away gently. I watched as they both walked towards the huge house.
"Do you really think this is gonna work?" Dwight asked, walking towards the side of me and watching the two walk towards the house.
"Maybe, if Simon keeps his cool."
"Doubt it, sweetheart. Since when does he ever keep his cool?" Dwight said, chucking at how it might actually work.
"You never know," I whispered. "Anyways, where are we going to stay if we're going to be here for three days?" I asked, I was still confused as to how it was going to work.
"Those RV's we brought, that's how." Dwight said in a 'duh' tone.
"Do I get one to myself?" I teased, poking at his stomach.
"In your dreams, you're staying in one of them with me." I nodded, watching as he pulled a cigarette out and attempted to light it.
"How about you don't smoke anymore today, Dwighty?" I took the cigarette and slipped it back into the pocket of his jacket.
"How about you get off my ass for once, princess?" He laughed before taking the cigarette out of his pocket once again.
"Because Dwight, I don't want you to ruin your fucking lungs even more than you already have." I grabbed the cigarette once more before throwing it on the ground and stepping on it.
"Fuck, you're really not going to stop with this shit are you?" Dwight sighed and massaged his temples out of habit.
"Once you stop, I will too." I gave him a quick kiss on his cheek before running off to the weapon inventory to collect everything.
"You're an asshole, Ophi." Dwight said, for everyone to hear.
I heard something else but I didn't quite catch it. I just smiled and kept walking. Like the asshole I was.