Survivor (A Glenn Rhee fanfiction)

When The Dead Come Knocking

Chapter 26: When The Dead Come Knocking

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A/N: omg I had this chapter planned since before I even published the first chapter yesss
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Glenn's POV

"You don't even know why you're here, do you?" Merle asks, walking around me menacingly.

He has tied me up to a chair, and now is asking me all kinds of questions about where we are camped. I don't know what he did with Kadyn, but I swear to Christ, if he hurts her in any way...

"I didn't mean you no harm. I lowered my gun, but you raised yours." Merle says.

"You were an asshole out there, just like you were on that rooftop back in Atlanta." I glare at him.

"What y'all did, leaving me up there - people wouldn't do that to an animal."

"We went back for you." I reply.

"Ain't you thoughtful?" Merle snaps.

"We did. All of us - Rick, Daryl, T-Dog."

"Mm, T-Dog.. Yeah, big ol' spear-chucker, the one I was pleading with. Mhmm, the one who dropped the key." Merle says, continuing to circle around me like a vulture. "Tell me where he's at. I'm sure T-Dog would like to bury the hatchet, let bygones be bygones."

"He didn't make it." I say in a low voice.

"Well, I hope he went slow. How about the rest, hm? How about my baby brother? You can't tell me he's alive and then hold off on where he is."

I stay quiet and try to ignore Merle.

"No? Well, then maybe the pretty girl will help me out. Kadyn, right?"

I clench my fists and glare at Merle, but he just laughs and strides in front of me. He holds his knife up in my face.

"Tell me something.. when she's scared, and she's holding you close, and her trembling skin is close to you, her soft lips are touching you here, all over here, and over here..." Merle taunts, trailing his knife on my jaw and neck.

"Feels good, don't it? I remember you. Yeah. You're the sneaky one, the one with nerve. You don't scare easy, do you? I like that."

I continue to stay quiet. Merle moves closer.

"Now.. I wanna know where my brother is. I wanna know where the sheriff is!" Merle yells. I grit my teeth and headbutt him.

Merle cries out and takes a step back. I shake off the pain and glare at him angrily. But he smiles evilly, and steps forward, punching me in the face.

"Now I want to know where they're hiding, where you're came is, and I wanna know now! I wanna know now!" Merle continues beating me up and screaming. "Where the hell are they? Tell me!"

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Baylee's POV

I hear people in the cell block, and decide to check it out. I grab the crutches Kadyn gave me earlier, and make my way out of the cell.

"Is she bit?" Hershel asks.

"Gunshot." Rick replies. "Carl, get a blanket. Maggie, water and a towel."

Rick lays down a woman on the floor. A katana sword is strapped on her back, and Rick immediately takes it off and sets it away from her.

She seems familiar, but I can't put my finger on it.

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A little while later, and the woman is awake. Hershel has stitched up her gun wound. Rick is talking to her.