Muted // A Daryl Dixon Fanfiction

•Chapter One Hundred & Ten•

M U T E D

Season 8

Bobbie's Point of View

"Alright. We'll stick to this road, keep to the trees, we'll get there quicker." Daryl goes over the plan one last time with everyone. We all wanted to make sure we knew what we were doing so none of us screwed up. "Plus, we can keep an eye on the road that way."

"Yeah, if they're planning anything, we'll see it." Rosita says.

"You think we can trust Gregory?" Carol asks.

"What he told us?" Michonne adds.

"I locked him up inside the house. He knew I wouldn't let him walk around free. He knew he was coming back to that." Maggie says. "He doesn't believe in anything except himself, and he'd have to believe in the Saviors a whole lot to send us into a trap and think it would work out for him."

"Unless Dwight didn't tell him." Daryl says. "That asshole could be settin us up." Rick folds up the map and he nods his head. Everyone turns their attention when we see Morgan walking by fast. Carol pulls away and she's quick to talk to Morgan. The gates open and comes in the Saviors who've been helping us. Morgan holds up his stick as a threat to them. Henry suddenly runs over to Morgan and whacks his stick up, but Morgan whacks Henry in the face with his stick. Everyone is tense over there. They all exchanged words before Rick walks over.

"Let's keep gettin ready, everyone. First teams goin in 10." Rick says. Everyone dispersed. Daryl taps my arm and he nods his head for me to finish getting ready. I walk over to my thinks and grab my holster, strapping it around my waist and securing the knife in place. I then strapped the quiver around my waist and made sure I had plenty arrows, along with ammo and my handgun. Daryl grabs my arm and he ties the purple band around my arm. Team purple.

Ten minutes rolls by and our group walks out of the gates, down the path and set straight for our first destination.

We made it to our first destination. Boyland Road. We all get close to the tree line and fall to our knees. Already, there's a group of Saviors on the road. They all made a line of walkers, as if they were setting up a roadblock. Carol holds up five fingers before counting down. Once she drops to zero, Rick nods and his head and we all pushed on, shooting at the Saviors and taking them out. We all finally approached the scene and I began taking out some of the dead. Rick looks around the Saviors things, hoping to find something that had anything else tied with Negan's plan.

"Good people. Found something on our quarry." Ezekiel announces.

"What is it?" Michonne asks.

"A list and another map. And what appears to be other facts." Ezekiel says. Rick takes the map from Ezekiel and he reads over it.

"They're linin up Saviors on the Old Mill Road. That's where Negan will be." Rick says.

"We have to get to Negan before they figure out what happened here." Carol says. Rick pulls up his walkie and speaks into it.

"Maggie."

"I'm here." She responds through the walkie.

"It's time. It was a trap. So we're changnin the plan."

We all found ourselves in a large wide, field. We were walking upon a hill so we were able to see miles for miles. Everyone stops and turns their heads to see the biggest heard we've ever seen. It was so big, it covered anchors upon anchors of land.