It was dark by the time most the cars were packed and the group was ready to go.
"I'm going to go get the Impala, I'll be back." You shouted from across the street towards the group by the loaded cars at the back gate who were all ready to go.
You walked down the street towards the house were your brothers car was still parked when you spotted Carl trying to lift the lid for the sewer in the middle of the road.
"Umm, what are you up to kiddo?" You called out, clearly catching him off guard as his head quickly spun in your direction looking like a deer caught in headlights.
"I was about to ask the same thing. I've been looking for you. We're about ready to head out." Michonne's voice joined in and you glanced over your shoulder spotting the other woman walking towards the two of you.
"I'm helping someone. A traveller." The teenager answered and you looked back towards him in confusion. A traveller?
"In the sewer?" Michonne questioned, clearly as confused as you were.
Carl opened his mouth probably about to explain in more detail, but he never got the chance when a loud banging filled the air and your blood ran cold.
"You may be wondering why the hell your lookouts didn't sound the alarm. See, we are polite. I mean, I don't know when they're gonna wake up from that kinda shot, but they should wake up." Negan's voice said through some kind of megaphone.
No. That was impossible. They were trapped in the Sanctuary. This wasn't possible.
You looked over at Michonne and Carl who both had the same terrified expression as you did.
"So, let's just cut through the cow shit. You lose. It's over. So you're gonna line up in front of your little houses, and you're gonna work up some apologies and then the person with he lamest one is gonna get killed." He continued to say when you spotted the others all rushing down the road towards the three of you, all them with confused and worried faces.
You caught Daryl's panicked eyes as instant regret flashed over his face and with just that small look you knew he was already blaming himself for Negan getting out.
"Then I kill Rick in front of everybody, and we move on. You have three - count them, - three minutes to open this gate or we start bombing the shit out of you!" He shouted from the front of the community.
"They got out." Michonne whispered from beside you.
You simply nodded, not knowing what else to say as Negan started to whistle. She was right. The Saviours got out and now they were pissed. You were so screwed.
"Come on." Carl suddenly said, pushing the lid back over the sewer as he grabbed Michonne's hand and started pulling her back towards the others as you stared at the front gate in the distance just waiting for Negan to break through. "Y/N, come on." Carl shouted and with that you jogged after Carl and Michonne, trying to ignore the pain it caused your gunshot wound.
"What are we going to do?" Tara questioned frantically as everyone just stared at each other hoping someone would have a plan.
"We go out the back. The Saviours are out the front. We got cars ready, take the truck first break through the back wall and the others follow. We go to Hilltop until we figure something else out." You instructed, looking around at everyone.
"What if they have people out the back?" Someone asked and it was a fair point.
They probably did have people out the back, but this was the only idea you could think of.
"The sewers. We hide in the sewers until they leave. A group goes out the back in the trucks, lours them away. Get enough of a lead of them, pull over and kill the lights. Hit them and get away on foot, back to the sewers." Carl suddenly suggested and you quickly nodded in agreement.
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Welcome to The End ( Daryl Dixon x Winchester!Reader )
FanfictionY/N Winchester was a hunter like her brothers, following in their fathers footsteps. Saving people, hunting things, the family business. During a case in Georgia, you meet the Dixon brothers and after saving Daryl's life against a Chupacabra, the t...