The Sheriff's Daughter, The Archer's Girl

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                      After the barn Hershel seen what the walkers could really do and decided to let us stay. We all buried the family and Sophia, after that everyone split off, Daryl and I went to our tent and everyone else went inside. 

                         After a few hours Dale came running up as fast as he could yelling, "Jamie! Daryl! It's Lisa. She's having the baby!" 

                      I dodged out of the tent and ran as fast as I could to the house with Daryl and Dale hot on my trail. Hershel delivered the baby with no problem, and Lisa named him Dylan Micheal. I was sitting with Lisa when I heard a loud crash. I ran into the kitchen and found Beth on the floor, she went into shock and passed out. We got her into her room and had an I.V. in her, but nobody could do much more without Hershel. Maggie told us about the bar in town he used to go to every night before she was born. Dad, Glenn, and I loaded up and headed into town.  

                     When we got to the bar dad and Glenn was talking to Hershel. I thought I'd check the place out just in case walkers were around, of course by the time we made it there it was dark, I walked around back to see a man standing there. 

                     "Hey girl, come here!" The man called. When I went to turn and run, but when I did I ran right into the chest of a heavier set man, "Tony, bring her here," the other man said. the bigger man, Tony, lifted me up and carried me over to the skinnier man. 

                        "Here you go, Dave," Tony sat me down. 

                           "What's your name, beautiful?" Dave asked. 

                       "Jamie," I answered. 

                       "I'm Dave and this here is Tony. Now, Jamie, it's really has been a while since I've seen a beauty like you, so I think I'm gonna have some fun with you if you don't mind," Dave smirked licking his lips as his eyes wondered me up and down. He pushed me into the wall and brought his hand up to cup my breasts. 

                    "Least you could do is buy a girl a drink. I'm a pretty decent lightweight myself and probably wouldn't mind a little bit of fun, if you're catching my drift," I smiled thinking fast, remembering dad inside. 

                     "Yeah, alright," Dave smirked. 

                                        We walked around the front of the bar and went inside. Dad saw me and then Dave. Dave tightened his grip on me and put a gun to my back. I noticed dad's jaw tighten and saw him slowly reaching for his gun. I put my hand on Dave's chest doing the hand sign for gun. 

                       "Well, it looks like we won't be drinking alone boys. Hey," I smiled. 

                   "I'm Dave, that's Tony, and this beauty on my arm is my girl, Jamie," Dave smiled squeezing my side. 

                      "I'm Rick, that's Glenn, and Hershel," dad said pointing never breaking eye contact from me. 

                        "Mind in joining us for drinks, fellas?" I asked. 

                        "I just quite," Hershel answered. 

                          "Bad time to stop, man," I said and we laughed. 

                                          Dave sat down in a chair and pulled me down on top of his lap. I felt him grind against me and then get hard, I flinched, only guessing dad and Glenn noticed because they both tensed massively, "so where are you guys calling home?" Dave asked.