Chapter 11

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Seaira's POV


Sasha goes to Bob, as the rest of us go over the plan. We are all sitting towards Rick who speaks up, "They think they're in control. We're in here and they could be anywhere. But we know exactly where they are." 

"Plan's got stones, I'll give you that." Abraham speaks up, looking at his hands. "Make our move before they do." Glenn chimes in next to Rick. Rick agrees with him. "They're not counting on us thinking straight." Rick adds. 

"Are we?" Rosita says, sitting next to Abraham. "I'm just making sure, It's a big play." She finishes. Rick stands up, "Remember what these people are capable of." Rick looks over at Tyreese who is in deep thought. "Tyreese?" Rick brings him back. "Yeah?" He replies, still staring into space. "You up for this?" Rick asks. Ty doesn't answer. He looks up when Sasha walks into the room from Bobs room. "I'm coming with you." She speaks up, but Ty thinks she should stay with Bob.

"No, I want to be out there." Sasha looks at her brother. "I want to be a part of this." Ty stands up and goes with her to Bob's room. I sigh, getting up making sure I have everything I need. I need to talk to Rick, hoping he forgives me for not killing Gareth. Everyone disperse and gather their gear while I go to Rick.

"Hey Rick?" I start. He looks at me, pausing from putting thinks in his bag. I sigh and speak up, "I know your disappointed in me for not finishing Gareth off, but please forgive me and I promise I will prove myself to you and your group." I pause seeing his reaction. 

He puts a hand on my shoulder, and I clench my jaw, preparing myself for what he is about to say. He looks into my eyes, having a serious look on his face. "Our group, this is your group too, Seaira. I'm not disappointed, you thought he was dead it was an accident, but we know now. We will finish this. Don't hesitate with these people. Kill them, make sure they don't come back. I trust you Seaira, you don't have to prove yourself. You've already done that when you first got here. When Daryl found you. I trust Daryl, if he trusts you then so do I." He says quietly to me. 

He nods and has a small smile on his face, making me grow a smile as well, tears start to form in my eyes, but I don't let them fall. "Thank you, Rick. I'll do anything for this group." I say. "I know you will Seaira." He hugs me reassuringly. 

After we are all prepared, we head outside. Rick leading the way, our plan coming into full motion. Rick, Michonne, Sasha, Me, Abraham, Glenn, Maggie, in that order walking into the woods. Maggie glances to the side of the building, I follow her eyesight and see a bloody 'A' painted on the side of the church. We continue into the woods. 

We walk a few clicks into the woods, hiding out. As we count down, waiting for the right time, we start to head back. When we get close to the Church, we quiet our footsteps. Almost silent like we aren't here. The only light source is the moon. 

I glance at Rick; he nods to me. I glance at everyone else, and they nod. I suck in a deep breath quietly. My eyes dilate and I release my breath, getting into position. I can't wait to take out these fuckers. I've trained for this before the world went to shit, and I hate to say it, but I enjoy killing. The bad needs to be wiped out, before and after the world ended. 

My jaw clenches, my muscles relax and my mind fully blank. The slightest smile on my face. I was built to be a weapon. Trained to kill, willingly and forced. But this is who I am now. And I'm using it to protect this group, My family.

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