I'll Be A Flower || Ellie Williams fanfiction || In Works!

VIII. Make 'em tell ya

[chapter 8]

Joel

A shocked gasp escapes from my lips as i get up from the mattress. I groan in pain, holding my hand over the wound on my abdomen.

"Ellie?" I ask desperately. I stumble over a couple of times from the pain. "Ellie! Estes! Eileanoir!"

I look over to my backpack and walk over to it. Swinging it over my shoulder i walk up the stairs.

"Where the hell are you?" I walk through the house and get outside. I run through town and try calling for them. "Where'd they run off to?"

Then i see men in groups and alone, searching for something. Shit. I hope they aren't looking for us.

Then they spot me. "There he is!"

They start shootin' at me and i duck down behind some logs.

"I've got him. Move up!" I hear them yelling. I take out my rifle and shoot one of 'em. Another then runs closer to where im hiding at and i shoot him in the brain.

I run from behind the logs with my gun out. "Where are they!?" I holler.
"One way or another, you're gon' tell me!"

I bolt to a big, green looking house and there are a few men around it. I get in and go through the house to avoid them, then jump out of a window.

Suddenly as i'm at the corner of the house, someone grabs me and puts me in a chokehold. "Gotcha, asshole."

"Finish him off!" The other one says.

I kick the other one and headbutt the one that grabbed me and then i beat him against the wall so he can't run away. "You come with me." I growl lowly.

And i drag him into an empty house. I'm gonna get answers, one way or 'nother.

I now have tied two men up int the house. One to a chair, another on the floor. I beat the dark haired man and then i walk over to the man in the chair.
"You wait here."

I then take a seat infront the guy with a beard and ask.

"Now... the girls. Are they alive?"

"What girls? I don't know no girls." He shakes his head, panicking. So i stab him in the knee.

"Fuck!" He yells in agony.

"Focus right here. Right here. Or I'll pop your goddamn knee off." He struggles and starts crying.

"The girls." I remind firmly.

"They're alive. They're Davids newest pets. He- He likes young girls, he-"

"Where!?" And i turn the knife in his knee. He screams.

"In the town. In the town." I take the bloody blade out of his skin and stick it in his mouth. "You're gonna mark it on the map. And it better be the exact same spot your buddy points to."

So he does. "Right there. You can verify it. Go ask him. Go on. He'll tell ya. I ain't lyin'. I ain't lyin'." I snap his neck.

The other one whimpers. "Fuck you man. He told you what you wanted. I ain't telling you shit."

"That's alright. I believe him." And i bash his head in.

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authors note x

another short one sorryyyy