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029: ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ ᴏꜰ ʟᴏᴠᴇ'ꜱ ʀᴀɢᴇ

SA WARNING! ONLY WHATS IN THE SHOW

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Danny sat on the ground of the tunnel, shaking slightly. 

It was dark. Maggie, Bob and Sasha were alive, but it was dark. He hated the dark.

The others were all talking, Danny easy to ignore in the dark. 

The had decided on going to Terminus, a community they'd seen signs for that was at the center of the tracks. Every else believed anyone alive from the prison would go there, so wanted to go. Abraham even agreed to go, and after go to Washington with whoever would join him.

Sami wasn't with Maggie. She said she hadn't seen him since the prison, last she saw was him being pushed behind a car by Michonne. Maybe if they found Michonne, they'd find Sami.

"Here." Rosita walked over to him, sitting down on his right, which was towards the end of the tunnel. "I'll sit here and protect you from the dark."

He smiled, writing on his arm, though he was running out of space. 'That's what Sami would do. I stand between him and needles when we seem them. They make his knees buckle.'

She chuckled, pushing his hair out of his face. "Well, until we find him, I can stand between you and what you're scared of, okay? And we'll find him. If we managed to track down Maggie, we can track down Sami. Soon you'll be able to protect him from all the needles again."

He saw Maggie and Glenn across the tunnel, bundled up together. Maggie and Glenn were Maggie and Glenn, but he wondered if he'd ever get married. If he'd tell people to stop saving the world so he could find his wife or husband. Why didn't Sami have a husband or wife? How do you find them?

"Get some sleep, buddy." Rosita put her arm over Danny's shoulder, his head leaning against her shoulder as she pulled a blanket over him and he lap. "We'll reach Terminus tomorrow. Can't let your brother think we kept you up all night."

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Sami was asleep in the car the next night. He'd been having nightmares of Danny.

Since he first met Danny, in a bustling city street, pushing through people to get to his mother and pull him off of her, he'd never been without him unless he left him with someone safe. Like the first time - he left Danny at the quarry with Sophie and the group. After that, he was always placed under someone's care, or brought with him.

Now, he had left him with Maggie and Glenn in death row, and proceeded to leave the prison without looking for him. The nightmares were only sometimes of Danny being torn apart by walkers. Usually it was of him choking to death on the ground, alone, in death row, as the prison burnt around him.

That's why he didn't hear the men until one grabbed him and pulled him out of the car they were sleeping in at gun point, Carl beside him.

He didn't fully comprehend what was happening. They were outnumbered, two to every one person. Daryl was there, being beaten against the car by three men. One was shoving Carl to the ground as he screamed.

No one else really mattered to Sami at that second. Yeah, if he moved he, Rick, and Michonne would be shot. But honestly, things would be worse if he didn't.

The man holding Carl down laughed as he reached for the fly of his pants.

Sami flung his head back, hitting the man behind him in the nose and making him yell, before grabbing the man on Carl by the shoulders, hauling him to his feet and punching him in the face, making him slip, and fall to the ground. He grabbed his knife from his belt, the group all stunned as they watched him slice both of the man's armpits, making his arms useless, and the edge of his jaw, making moving it agony, and shoving his fingers into the man's mouth, dragging him into the woods by the cheek as he screamed in terror.