Miss Jones - ON HOLD

No Sanctuary/Strangers

They really were messing with the wrong people. We knew how to use our resources. We used anything and everything we could; zippers, belts, everything. We had to make ourselves weapons to survive.

There were people coming towards us, from the outside, so we got ready. As we stood ready they didn't come in but instead dropped a smoke bomb.

"Shit! Move!" We yelled and tried to get away but they grabbed some of us, myself included.

I was grabbed and brought into their building where they gagged us, tied us up and kneeled us in front of a tub like thing. I was the very last one in the row, Bob to my left. Glenn, Rick and Daryl, along with a few strangers were before me.

They were knocking the strangers out with bats and slitting their throats. It was quick, painless almost.

For them.

I'd have to see them all die. It was worse enough feeling restrained, tied up like that horrible day at Woodbury. But then I had to see my family die before me, slaughtered like farm animals.

They were literally trying to kill us for food, it was insane.

Right before the got to Glenn they stopped, they were doing some sort of inventory. Before they could even get back to killing Glenn, Bob did his best to distract them and buy us some time.

It was just me and my people left, the ones they took from the unit. I wasn't ready to die yet.

It wasn't enough, they were gonna keep slaughtering us, until their place started getting shot up.

I looked around, leaning forward and looking to Glenn worried. He just shook his head, he didn't want me to see him die.

As I felt a rumble, knowing their home was getting really beat up I realized what must've happened. "It's our people, it has to be." I thought to myself, I just hoped that we had enough time to save ourselves and the rest of our people in the storage unit.

As I thought about how we'd get out, the men about to kill us were distracted with the shots. I looked around for something to get me out when I noticed Rick had gottem free. I stayed silent and he attacked one of them when their backs were turned. Fighting and killing both of them quickly.

Once he was done he cut the rest of us free. We grabbed their slaughter weapons and started escaping. We passed a room with hung up body parts.

They were really cannibals, looked like the others were finally realizing.

As we got outside we realized Terminus had gone to shambles, walkers flooding in and shots everywhere like they had gone into war. It was much like we had gone through at the prison, it was almost like deja vu.

We fought with our odd weapons, making our way to the others and letting them out.

We didn't talk, we just fought and ran together, escaping. It's like we knew exactly what we were doing.

After all, we are the walking dead.

We ran out into the woods and somewhere Rick hid weapons. He wanted to go back and fight, but none of us were oksy with going back just to die.