Walking Dead Wizard

Chapter 29

"Harry there's a vegetable garden around here, full of fruit and vegetables, why don't you get something so we can take some with us?" Luna suggested.

"Or take everything," Harry suggested rounding the back of the property, "Taking it all down might be a waste of time if we don't have enough gas to get all three vehicles to the prison though."

"Nobody else is here," Luna pointed out, "We could just shrink it." she added in a whisper.

"No, they'd ask how the hell it got there," Harry shook his head, "I'm surprised they've not asked how the hell I had so many guns to hand out. We can put it all in the van if we can, it will definitely come in handy. Fresh fruit and vegetable will be impossible to find otherwise. Let's go see the others and get this done; it's bound to be ten minutes by now."

Both of them walked away, Luna had her arms full to the brim of apples.

"Hey, Merle is there enough gas to get us to the prison?" Harry asked as soon as he got near them, jumping over the dead walkers with a grimace.

"How much did you get?" Merle asked.

"Half a can," Harry replied, "Daryl could you bring the van closer for me please, there's some stuff we want to move in here." he wished he could do it himself, but he'd probably make a million mistakes and run the gas down quicker.

Daryl nodded and moved off towards the van.

"It might just get us there; chances are we will come across more cars on the way there with gas in them." Merle grumbled, and they would encounter cars, more than they probably would want to deal with over the course of their travels to their destination.

"So we can leave right now and begin to head there?" Harry asked, relaxing, he felt a lot better than he had in months. The past few weeks had been tough on him, seeing Rick bumbling around, admittedly he'd calmed somewhat at the farm. But Harry hadn't been able to calm down because he'd known it was a disaster waiting to happen. Then there was Shane and bloody Randall to deal with. This was much easier, even if he had to lead - he now had a purpose and it was a good thing.

Merle grunted out an agreement.

"I'll be right back," Harry said absently, beginning to walk around the house again, the others followed him taking his words earlier to heart. "Luna, what exactly did you say to Shane the other day there?" he had been meaning to ask but with everything that had happened afterwards it just didn't seem important.

"He was hitting on me," Luna shrugged, "I told him even if he was the last guy on earth I would never sleep with him. He laughed thinking I was joking, I got angry and then I said I'd never be with a traitorous arsehole that would kill someone just to survive like he did Otis. He grabbed my arm then demanding to know who I'd been talking to, trying to threaten to into keeping quiet...that's when you came and punched him in the jaw."

"I should have killed him when I had the chance," Harry gritted his teeth; "He should consider himself lucky that he is dead." although he wished Carl hadn't had to take part in it.

"I'll get the vegetables," Luna said absently, hoping someone would come with some sort of carrier bag or something to put them in. There was a small vegetable patch nearby, whether there would be anything of use dug underneath remained to be seen.

"Okay," Harry said sliding the green house door open, peppers, cucumbers, tomatoes, French beans, chillies, aubergines, sweetcorn even onions, carrots and strawberries in grow bags and pots. Lemon, lime and pear trees. Peaches and even grapes, they'd definitely hit the jackpot with this. Grabbing the first of the many he planned on taking, when he got out he found everyone in the garden.