Song: Yellow Flicker Beat- Lorde
I know this is the second time that I've used this song but I just love it so much ❤️
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Zach locked the door and cut the rope that was used to tie my arms back.
"I've heard you've been a bad girl." He whispers in my ear, running his fingers through my hair. "I've been waiting for this for a long time."
I closed my eyes, hoping for this to just be one big dream. It wasn't.
He started kissing my neck.
"Take off your shirt." Zach says. "No." I tell him.
"You see your boyfriend out there? Take off your shirt or I'll take off his hand." He says, aggressively.
I slowly took of my shirt. Leaving me in my bra.
"Continue." He says. I hesitate but remember what he said. I took of my bra and crossed my arms over my chest.
"That's better." He says.
Zach starts putting his hands all over my body, pulling my pants and underwear down.
Then, he did it.
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When he finished, I put my clothes back on. "I love you." He kissed my cheek. I cried. Why was this happening to me?
Just then, the door opens and a knife goes through Zach's head.
It was Glenn. "Alex." He said as he hugged me. I cried into his chest.
Glenn put his hand on my cheek. "Did he..." He trailed off.
"No." I answer. "No." I repeat. "He just told me to take my shirt off, I swear." I lied.
"You're lying." Glenn says. I looked up at him, my eyes watery.
He softly kissed my forehead. "It's Okay."
He led me out of the room. I see all of Grace's men on the floor, dead with holes in their head, even Gabriel.
"Come on guys," I hear Grace say. I walked to where everyone was. They were surrounding Grace. She was tied up, on her knees.
"We left her for you. We thought you'd might want to..." Rick says. He hands me a machete with a red handle.
"Guys could you step out for a moment? I'll be fine." I tell them. They all agree and walk into the other room.
"Alex, my friend. It's-" Grace started. "Shut up. And I'm not your friend." I tell her.
"You told Zach to rape me, didn't you?" I ask her. "I was just kidding, you know that." She answers.
"I don't know anything."
"We-" She started. "Shut up!" I yell at her. "You know what? Fuck you. Fuck you and your shitty little boyfriend and whoever else is out there!" She yelled.
"He's my husband." I correct her. She looks at me funny. "I'm sorry, fuck you and fuck your shitty little husband." She corrects herself.
"You know, you talk a lot for a person who won't be able to talk in a few seconds." I tell her. "What?" She asks.
I don't answered her. I just bring the machete down on her head.
I started crying. I dot know why, but I think it's because I felt guilty.
"You're not suppose to kill the living." My subconscious says. What if the living tried to kill you and your family?
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Alone
Fanfic"Even when I'm physically with the group, I'm always mentally alone." Alex is a 19 year old survivor in the outbreak of a serious disease. In the past, her mother was a drug addict, leaving her and her father. Her dad was always out late so she's us...
