Gone {The Walking Dead/Completed/undergoing major editing}

Chapter 11- Part 2

A/N- SO SORRY THAT I HAVENT UPDATED I FEEL TERRIBLE, It's just that my new story- "I'm Not a Lincoln" is doing AMAZING and I've been working on catching that one up. Go check it out :) Also, this one might be a little short, because it's a second half of  chapter but I might accidentally make it long so xD

I woke up sitting in an.... R.V? What? Then I realized my hand were tied behind my back, and I was also next to Hershel, and Michonne. "What's happening." I whispered. "The Governor." Hershel said blankly.  Why can't he just leave us be. "He was in here earlier, he wants the prison for his people." Michonne added. I shook my head. "Rick would never give it up, and I want everyone else to live, I don't care about my life, but I care about everyone else's." I sighed.

2 men, followed by... him... Came in, they took us and threw us in the back of the car. Everything got dizzy for a while and I couldn't see much. We pulled up outside of the prison, and it died, down, why did I get so dizzy? Maybe I was because they threw me, or maybe the dart they shot me with. Who knew? I heard a loud bang, and seeing the Governor had a tank, we all pretty much knew what it was. I could hear their conversation outside. Well, bits and pieces anyway. Something about a council... and sick people, and children.... Phillip said something about how we're the bad guys. Screw you too. Then I heard this next part clearly. "Is this what you want?" It was Rick, I wasn't sure who he was talking to though. The door opened, and the men pulled Hershel out, then me, then Michonne, and sat us in a row, pointing guns at our heads. I looked up and saw Carl, and all my friends in tears. I shook my head again. Rick continued to plead with The Governor, but he wasn't succeeding. "If you shoot, and start a fight, more walkers will come,  and they'll break the fences." Rick argued. Phillip jumped down from the tank and grabbed Michonne's katana. He walked up to Hershel, and held it up to his neck. Oh my God. Rick continued, hoping to keep the Governor from killing Hershel. "We can all live together, no one has to die, you can live on the other side of the prison, we never have to see each other!" He slowly started backing the katana, giving us all hope. "Liar." He whispered, and swung. Except, the katana didn't hit Hershel. Someone else jumped in the way.

A/N- bam cliff hanger 😂 so its really short, but aye that means next chapter will be longer, plus this chapter was split in half. so.