Rampage (Negan)

Strange Feeling

It was cold in Alexandria, Too cold.. It was unusual. I was currently patrolling, my bow slung on my back while I walked around the walls with a pistol. Rick was currently with Carl and Judith in his house, Maggie was with Glenn, walking around Alexandria and I.. Was just bored out my box, I looked behind me to hear a pair of footsteps. It was.. Quiet, Unrecognisable, so I turned around, my gun to their head. Panic shot through my spine as I lowered my pistol. "Easy there." Daryl stared at me, He was my closest friend, he helped me through when my sister Beth Died, When my father Hershel died. if it wasn't for him, I don't think id be here to this day.

"Sorry, I just have this strange feeling." I spoke to Daryl, my eyes darting around. "You have that too huh?" He questioned, it felt good to not be the only one feeling this. "Carol needs some supplies, fancy going on a run with Glenn and I?" My eyes lit up, I wanted to get out of Alexandria for so long, to get a taste of the new scenery. I immediately accepted his request and He walked me to my shared accommodation with Carol, where I was able to pick up my backpack and my hat. This hat was a life support, my father gave it me before our farm was overrun with walkers, He died a few months after.. By the Governor. I was heartbroken, so therefore I keep this with me, the only reason I didn't wear it today in the emergency of walkers., it was a  cowboy hat, a beige fabric with a brow belt round the middle, the Rim was coated in blood, which wasn't mine. 

Carol gave me a list and checked my arrow situation I use a bow as its quiet and I can easily run with it on my back, and I wont accidentally shoot someone.. Were not going to talk about the incident when I accidentally shot an innocent person, I was trying to holster my pistol and it went off. 

Glenn walked in, his hand fumbling with his gun, loading it. Daryl and I smiled when he eventually loaded it and we left, Glenn started the Truck, Daryl got in the front and I sat in the back, my face pressed against the glass, admiring the old country homes as we drove to where we think was a store. "We get in, search, get stuff and we leave in 30 minutes, meet at the car when we are done. Understood." Me and Glenn Nodded at Daryl, and got out the car, i first ran to a clothing store and claimed clothes, Warm clothes, Hoodies, Sweaters, Jeans, Boots, Socks, Were all shoved in my bag,  we found these hiker backpacks a few weeks ago, and they are so useful, i walked out and headed my way to collect Carol's items, when a car drove into the carpark, I grabbed my backpack and ran into this Pharmacy, I hid behind a counter, watching as 3 Men got out of the car.

"Get the stuff." One commanded, his voice husky as they split up, I grabbed my radio, warning Glenn and Daryl and all that was heard was static, I panicked, I hid my backpack under a loose tile and drew my bow, pointing it at the door, in case. One passed the door, I ducked down, his shadow towering over me, He was definitely strong, so i should avoid a hand to hand combat situation with this Man. The door rang loudly in my ears, and slammed, his boots clunked on the floor, as he looked through the bandages and the  painkillers..

Painkillers! It was on Carol's list, I knew Maggie was Pregnant, and Carol needed them in case. This could be really bad. "Don't move." I stood up, my bow pointed at him, an arrow aimed at his head. His eyes narrowed at me, a smirk plastered across his face, his smirk was topped with a black moustache, It was crazy. I Glared at him while i looked at the Pain killers in his hand "Throw them here." He throws the packet of Painkillers at me, i catch them in one hand, my bow in my other hand, unloaded, suddenly i see him pull out a rifle, i duck to the floor, behind the counter, I then wait till he reloads, before  i run at him, digging an arrow in his shoulder, running out the door. I start running to the truck before a bullet fires in the air, crating a loud sound. Crap.

I turned around.. A man stood there, a leather jacket draped around his chest, with a red scarf, a salt and pepper beard defined his face as he stood there, a gun pointed at me. "Drop your weapons." I glared at the man with the Husky voice as I dropped my bow, and my pistol, another man stood by him, with dirty blonde hair ran over and took my bow and pistol, before returning to the man, who approached me, circling me. "What's your name." He looked me up and down. I remained quiet, waiting for either Glenn and Daryl to help, but they didn't have a clue about anything happening. "I said What's your name!!" He shouted, his voice going through my ears. "Sophia!" I spoke back, trying to show no fear but the man i stabbed with my arrow stumbles out the shop, gripping his shoulder. To say he was pissed is an Understatement...