"𝐁𝐄 𝐒𝐀𝐅𝐄." Eloise said watching Michonne and Carl walk out of the house to go gather supplies.
She then walked over to the couch and sat down. After a few minutes Rick walked into the living room and he stopped beside the couch. "I'm heading upstairs to lay down. Holler if you need anything."
Eloise nodded smiling slightly. "Will do."
About twenty minutes later Eloise quickly hopped up from the couch hearing men talking just outside the house. "Shit." She whispered crouching low to the ground. She quickly and quietly made her way to the stairs and goes up.
She quickly ran into Rick's room just as the men enter the house. She ran over and started shaking the man. "Rick!" She whisper-shouted.
Rick's eyes shot open and before he could say anything he heard the men down stairs. Panic flashed through his eyes.
"Under the bed." Rick whispered as the sound of footsteps were heard coming up the stairs.
Eloise slid under the bed as Rick went to the door to peak out. He then ran back to the bed and grabbed his book before sliding under the bed beside Elle. Rick then reached out to grab his water causing Eloise to roll her eyes.
Someone walked into the room and walked around. He looked in the closest. He then walked to the dresser.
The bed then squeaked when the man plopped down onto it.
"This will be our abode for the evening." A man somewhere in the house said. "Clean up your mess, Harley."
Rick held his finger to his lips before sliding out from underneath the bed. He slid back hearing footsteps.
"Yo." A man said to the sleeping man on the bed. "Comfy?"
"You waking me up to see if I'm comfortable?" The man on the bed asked.
"I want to lie down." The other man said.
"Two other bedrooms up here to choose."
"Them's kids' beds. I want this one." The man said walking closer to the bed.
"It's claimed."
"I didn't hear it. You gonna have to lay claim somewhere else."
The man on the bed attacked the other man. The two fought for a few minutes before one of them ended up on the floor. Rick and Eloise held their breath.
The one on the floor started to be strangled and he saw Rick and Elle. Before he could try to tell his 'friend' he was dead. "My bed now, Jackoff."
The man hopped onto the bed causing the bottom to hit the top of Elle and Rick's backs.
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𝐆𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐍'𝐒 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 𝐒𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐋𝐘 opened and Willow smiled, seeing him awake. "Rise and shine, sunshine." She said, cheerfully.
The man blinked a few times before looking around panicked. He started to sit up.
"Hey, don't move." Tara said, putting her hand on his shoulder. "Here's some water." She said grabbing a canteen.
"Where are we?" Glenn asked panicking.
"Dunno. But he's alive Glenn." Willow said happily. "My dad's alive. He's riding up there with his friends. Can you believe that?"
"Did we pass a bus?" Glenn asked sitting up. "Low, did we pass the bus?"
The girl nodded "yeah... But Tara has the way back written on her hand." She then sighed. "but Glenn... Everyone on that bus was dead."
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Gone|TWD³
FanfictionWhat they once had was gone. The prison fell and everyone was separated. Devin got out with Daryl and Beth and in her mind she can't help but think they're the only ones who made it. she only hopes that she's wrong. book 3 of the Devin Philips serie...
