Ryder Lockwood was on his own for 5 months before finding Alexandria. He finally felt safe again. This all changed when a new group arrived in Alexandria. Will he be able to make peace again after Alexandria falls. Will he find a family within the g...
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Rick killed Rons father. The newcomers have been there for a good month. I've become quite good friends with Carl, but Ron has seemed to lost his mind. I knew Ron was hurting, though his dad was an asshole, he loved him.
I watched as Ron paced around the room. "Are you okay, man." I said to him, trying to get him to calm down. "You know I'm here if you ever need anything."
"I'm going to kill Rick" Ron blurts out.
"What?"
"Rick has to pay for what he has done. And if that means killing Carl to get to him, so be it."
"No, no, no, no. Carl had absolutely nothing to do with your dads death! He's innocent. And, no offense but, your dad was an asshole" I said, bewildered at what Ron was suggesting, Ron was probably one of my closest friends but, at times he seemed a little bit off. Crazy even.
"You cant stop me, Ryder. I want revenge for what happened to my dad and I will get it, even if it means killing a murderers son." Ron continues. He stops in his tracks as he hears the voice of Rick downstairs. His body tenses up and his jaw clenched. I could practically taste the anger radiating from him.
The door slammed and Ron slowly walked downstairs to where his mother was, I quickly followed behind.
"You should go." Ron says to me, giving a look to Jessie. I stare at him with concern. I wanted to say something but I decide now is not the time, so I just nod and walk out the door.
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My cousin and his group, along with some Alexandrians left. They needed to lead a huge horde away from Alexandria. The thing that made me worried was all of the best fighters were gone, meaning it would be hard to defend Alexandria.
I headed towards the window. Sometimes when the thoughts in my head were too much, I sat at the window and watched all of the people go by.
As I looked out, a women smiled at me. I smiled back at her. Suddenly a man came out and stabbed her. I gasped, quickly getting out of sight. "Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit!" I whispered. I grabbed my knife out my pocket. I heard the door creek open.
I slammed the man who walked in against the wall and held my knife against his throat. He had a W carved onto his forehead. His teeth were dirty and he look absolutely insane.
"Who the fuck are you people and why the hell are you in my home." I question him. He just smiled and ran his tongue across his teeth "answer my god damn question!" I seethed at him.
"We're the wolves" the man laughed manically. Another man grabbed me from behind and threw me against the wall opposite to us.
I gripped my knife and stabbed the man in the leg. He fell on the ground. I crawled onto him and punched him before stabbing him in the head. I grabbed the gun he had in his hand and shot the other man straight in the head.
