Lost, Found, Lost

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Daryl's POV:

It was now the afternoon and Das had just gone down for a nap and the twins were playing with Carl.

There was still no sign of Kim so a group of us went looking again.

Glenn and Maggie left this morning and had gone on a run searching for Kim's pills and more supplies.

I was walking round the tombs with Lip and Oscar.

We still found no sign Kim was around.

We found Carol's knife along the way but apart from that we found nothin.

Well Oscar found a pair of slippers but apart from that we found nothin.

A door was being pushed open from down the hall so i sent Lip and Oscar back and said i'd handle it.

I slid down the wall in front of the door and began stabbing the floor.

The door kept sliding so i moved the body blocking it and swung open the door ready to kill whatever was there.

It was Carol.

I out the knife in my pocket and picked her up and took her back to the cells.

I put her on her bed and went to get Rick.

He was talking to some woman who i'd never seen and i called him over.

"Rick your gonna wanna see this."

Him and a few others followed me back and reunited with Carol.

He then explained who the woman was and it was revealed Glenn and Maggie had been taken.

We all sat around making plans and decided a group of us would head out at nightfall.

Glenn's POV:

Merle.

He had taken me and Maggie to wherever he was staying and placed me and Maggie into a room.

"Do not tell him we have Kim and don't tell him we are at the prison ok?" I said while trying to calm my girlfriend down.

She nodded and Merle came back into the room dragging her away.

He then came back and began beating me for answers.

"You got my little brother where is he?" He asked.

When i gave him no answer he punched me again.

This was the cycle for about 10 minutes until he gave up.

"I bet the Governor can get some answers out of your fine piece of tail man." He smirked.

"Don't you touch her!" I yelled.

He laughed and walked away.

Maggie's POV:

This Governor walked in and stared asking questions.

I didn't give him any answers and just sat there.

After a while he stood up and removed his belt.

My heart was racing but i'd do anything to keep my family safe.

(Trigger warning!)

"Take off your shirt." He snarled.

"No." I said.

He then stood up and dragged me to my feet.

"Take. Off. Your. Shirt."

I removed my tank and was left in my bra.

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