*currently re writing*
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❝ Endure and survive, right? ❞
ellie's pov;
tlou x twd
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*WARNING!! I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS 14, IT HAS SPELLING ERRORS AND MISTAKES THROUGH OUT THE WHOLE THING, IM CURRENTLY IN THE PROCESS OF FIXING IT*
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「 chapter 19 」 _______________
"Your friend, what's his name?" The lady asks as we sit her and her partner down. Rick, Tyrese and Glenn were going over the plan, away from the cops on the other side of the room.
We ignore her.
"Please, we need to talk to him, his plan's going to get me and my friends killed." She pleads. "Or, it will work." Sasha says, raising an eyebrow and we turn away from them, not giving our attention. "It would work if you had different cops to trade." She argues.
That catches their attention, Sasha and Daryl turn back around and look at her, waiting for her to explain. "Dawn's running her system into the ground, a bunch of us want her out and she knows it. Pretty sure she knows that Lamson wants to replace her too." "Dawn doesn't know that." The other cop shakes his head. "She might, she's smart, so there's a good chance you can't make this deal work and that'll leave us all dead." She explains in hope of trying to change our minds. I don't think too hard about this, I don't trust them, but that doesn't mean that they'll be wrong.
"But, if you let us go, we can take care of Dawn ourselves, and we let your friends go, and this is over." She smiles.
Ah, there it is. They just wanna get away, not help us at all. I mutter a 'pft' under my breath.
"No, we're not gonna do that." Lamson speaks up. "Do you want to die?" The lady says to him. "No. I just need you to shut up right now." He says, not making eye contact with her. She sighs in frustration.
"You can make this work, but you need to be able to talk to her." "Noah told us all about her." Sasha says. "I've known her for eight years, ma'am. I know this woman, and my only interest is peaceful resolution. Not to die, not to get anyone killed, but to be able to go home and sleep in my bed tonight. So please, let me help you." With a look of sympathy plastered on his face.
I look to Sasha and Daryl for an answer, but Sasha just stares at the guy and Daryl rubs his face stressfully.
"Alright. Rick, you're gonna' wanna' hear this." Daryl calls Rick over, the others follow him.
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Everyone but Sasha and I stay in the building with Lamson, the others took the other two cops out to get ready to take down Dawn or something. We had to watch Lamson, he was vulnerable to this rescue mission.
"Dammit." I hear him mutter. I turn my head around, Sasha does the same and I give her a look of 'here we go', rolling my eyes. Sasha gets up and walks over to him, he was sat down and leaning against one of those things that hold roofs up, his hands were still restrained behind his back so I wasn't too worried.
