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The Prison Attack - Tara Chambler

Y/n pov

I was in prison when I heard screaming, I knew something was going down outside but I didn't know it was serious. The screaming got louder so I put the picture I was looking at in my pocket where I always kept it.

*flashback*
The picture was of my girlfriend before the world went to shit. I spent months looking for her, I knew of a few places she could be, the police station was my first guess because she was in the police academy and maybe they roped her into helping the station when everything went bad, I checked the whole of the station nothing but a dozen walkers after I cleared the station and got a few supplies I checked the faces of the walkers one by one but none of them were tara. I checked malls, streets and houses to see if she had hidden in any of them but still nothing. Then I remembered her dad's apartment which was the last place I checked but yet again nothing, no note, no trace, no nothing, everything looked tidy. Checking all over the apartment, I opened the bedroom door and found her dad with his face caved in, I proceeded further trying to get a better look at the mess, stepping over the Chinese checkers and teddies which I'm guessing were Meghans, her niece. I saw him limp on the bed with sprawled-out blood over the bed sheets. The apartment had been empty for a while.
*end of flashback*

The screaming stopped, I sprinted outside to where everyone was clumped, and that's when saw it. my stomach felt empty and my head was light. The governor had Hershel and Michonne on their knees with their hands behind their back. He held up michonnes weapon, waving it, talking with it. it scared me to know that there was probably no stopping him. I pushed everyone aside trying to get to the front for a clear view of the horror that was taking place. I froze. It was hard to breathe, my knees felt weak. I felt unstable as I ran towards the front of the prison where Hershel was.
Hershel was like my dad, when we came to his farm he took us in and made us feel welcome after that he became the father of the group. He always taught people, Making people know right from wrong. I didn't care about the arms and hands that were trying to stop me, I was so close to reaching the gate when Rick pulled me behind him. I felt sick. Not knowing what's going to happen but also knowing the only outcome of this scenario. I try to break out of his tight hold on my wrist but he doesn't budge. A voice makes its way to my ears, through the screaming and blurriness of sound. my tear-stained cheeks become wet again as I see who is on the other side of the fence, I drop to my knees with a sob. "TARA..", I sobbed. "stop please" I screamed and begged, mainly directing my voice towards the governor and Tara. Just when the words left my lips, the swoosh and the horrifying noise it made when it hit him in the neck.

The noise. The noise. That paining noise went straight through my head as well as the screaming that was becoming louder. I couldnt move i just stared at hershal lying there, slowly dying. My transe was broken with rick pulling and pushing me away, gunshots were flying around the place, trying to dodge any bullets that are fly aways or any that were aimed at me. I pulled my gun out that is in my belt, blindliy i shot what was behind me knowing i would atleast hit someone. I quickly look behind my shoulder and see tara crouched beside a truck throwing her gun away. i knew she didnt want any of this but my emotions were all over the place, happy to see her, sad she is here with the wrong people, angry to see what she had done. But i knew deep down she never intended for this to happen. Something else caught my eye, tanks ramming through the gates, while rick and the govenour fight. It started getting hazzy as the tank was firing into the walls of the prison, i dove behind a bus that was flipped onto its side. My sight started to go black and all i could here was the screams fot help.