Gone|TWD³

𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐄-enjoy the show, motherfuckers?

𝐆𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐍, 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐀 woman named Tara made it away from the prison and made it to the highway. "Did you see if any of our people got out?" Glenn asked Tara.

"All I saw was my sister in that field. She wasn't supposed to be there. She had a gun, but they just swarmed her. She wasn't supposed to be there. I did it for him. I trusted him. And then he just killed that old man." Tara said, shaking her head.

Glenn stopped walking. "Hershel or Javi? What was his name?"

Tara turned back to look at Glenn and Willow. "Hershel... I think. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. Brian, that man, told us you were bad people. I know it's not true. I can see it's not, so what we did, what I did... I mean, I'm a piece of shit. Why would either one of you want my help?" She asked, turning away from the two.

"We don't want it." Willow told her.

"We need it." Glenn added. "I have to find Maggie."

"And I have to find Sammy and Devin." Willow said crossing her arms.

"Who are they?" Tara asked looking back at them.

"Maggie's my wife. Dev and Sam are Willow's older brother and sister." Glenn informed her.

"You guys got separated?" The woman asked.

"I was on the bus and then I got off to help and she didn't see me." Glenn answered.

"How to you know they made it?"

"We don't know." Glenn shook his head. "But Hershel, Maggie's father, was a great man. And he told me all I had to do was believe, and that's what I'm gonna do. Neither one of us should be alive right now. She got out, Sam and Devin got out, so you're gonna help us find them."

"Things aren't over." Willow said, shaking her head. "They're not over."

She and Glenn started to walk away. "I want to believe that." Tara said from behind them. "I want to."

The three looked over when they heared walkers growling. Four walkers walked out of the woods and Glenn puts his things down and grabbed his knife.

Willow pulled out her knife and followed behind him. Glenn killed one of the walkers and Willow ran over to the other. Glenn struggled to kill another one but finally he got it. More walkers started coming out and Glenn fell to the ground.

He got back up and killed the last walker before falling to his knees gasping for air. He fell to his back and passed out.

Tara and Willow ran over to the man. "Are you dead?" Willow asked touching Glenn's face. She could hear him breathing so she smiled. "Not dead."

A walker grabbed Tara's shoulder and Willow quickly stood up and grabbed Glenn's gun. She ran over and hit the walker with the butt of the gun.

Once it was on the ground she started to repeatedly hit the walkers face until his head was bashed in. She then tossed the gun down and glanced up at the military truck that just drove up.

"Enjoy the show, motherfuckers?" She asked moving one of her pigtail braids put of her face.

The truck doors open and four people got out. "You got at damn mouth on you, you know that?" The tall redheaded man asked. "For an eleven year old."

Willow glared at him. "I'm fifteen, dickhead."

A man that was standing beside the only woman of the group laughed causing Willow to look towards him. Her face fell seeing the familiar face. The man's eyes widened now getting a better look at her.

"Dad?" Willow asked, her voice sounding distant to her.

The man tilted his head slightly shocked. "Willow." He said, feeling his heart beat faster and faster.