𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐲; 𝐭𝐰𝐝

𝟒𝟎

rory

"you see the look on his face." daryl whispers to rick, still trying to wipe blood off my face.

"he makes one move." rick stops

"just give me a signal." he nods, putting his bandana back in his pocket. we make our way into a room that i'm guess leads to a cell block. daryl throws the keys to thomas feet.

"i ain't opening that door." thomas shakes his head.

"yes you are, you want the cell block, you open the door. just one though, we need to control this." thomas picks up the keys and walked over to the door.

"you bitches ready?" he goes to open the door, but it wouldn't. "i got this." he opens both doors.

"i said one door!" rick yells over the growls of the walkers.

"shit happens." i continue to stab the walkers in the head when an impact knocks the air out of me. i struggle against the walker as it tries to bite me. suddenly it goes limp as daryl stabs and arrow through its eyes. he pulls it off of me and helps me up.

"you ok? didn't get you did it?" i shake my head no.

"what the fuck dude!" daryl yells at him, he goes to lunge at him but it grab his arm.

"it was coming at me!"

"so you throw it on a girl 100 pounds lighter then you!"

"hey, hey," rick comes between us. "shit happens." he takes his machete, sending through thomas head. i watch as he falls to the ground.

"no!" andrew tries to hit rick with his baseball bat, but he kicks him.

"easy now." daryl threatens him with his bow. andrew gets up, running out of the room.

"i got him." rick yells, following him.

"get down to your knees." daryl points his bow to oscar now.

"we didn't have no affiliation to what just happened! tell him oscar!" axel begs.

he shakes his head. "stop talking man."

i lean against a washing machine, taking deep breaths. rick comes back into the room.

"we didn't have nothing to do with that." axel tells him.

"you didn't know? you knew! daryl let's end this now." rick points a gun to axels face, daryl putting a knife to oscars neck.

"sir please, please, listen to me! it was them that was bad! it wasn't us."

"oh, thats convenient!" rick disagrees with them.

"come on man, you saw what he did to tiny. he was my friend! please! we ain't like that! i like my pharmaceuticals, but i'm no killer! oscar here, he's a b and e and he ain't good at it neither! we ain't the violent kind, but they were. please, please, i swear. i wanna live." axel pleads. rick points his gun to oscar.

"what about you?"

"i ain't never pleaded for my life. and i ain't about to start now, so do what you gotta do."

"fuck, get up both of you. daryl, take her back." i stand up straight, wiping some stuff of my hands. i watch as rick and t-dog lead axel and oscar away.

"are you seriously ok?" i shrug.

"i don't know... it all happened so fast." i witnessed two murders today. one literally happened like a foot away from me. i almost died today, who knows what would have happened if daryl didn't help.