"She's just a kid"
"She knows how to survive"
Cassie Dixon, only twelve at the start of the outbreak. With her mothers smarts and her fathers skills, can she survive? Or will she have to depend on her found family along the way?
Who will make it t...
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"You are good with her. You got little sisters?" Axel asked, sitting on the bunk beside Beth who held Judith. Emily had been sitting in the dining area with Hershel, Carl and I standing across from Beth and Axel.
"No." Beth shook her head, Carol appearing in the doorway to check on us.
"How old are you, anyway?" Axel wondered with sickening curiosity.
"17."
"17. Interesting." He nodded with a smile. "And how about you?" He looked to me next. Carl shifted to stand in front of me while I crossed my arms with a harsh glare towards the prisoner.
"May I speak with you?" Carol called Axel aside. He looked between Beth, Carl and I before looking back to Carol.
"Me?" He asked with confusion. She nodded and walked out of the cell silently, leaving him to follow her.
"I'll be right back." Axel promised as he stood up and left with Carol.
"I don't like how creepy he is" Carl commented while I rolled my eyes at Axels behaviour.
"I think he seems nice" Beth smiled. Carl and I shared a look, not trusting the prisoner as much as Beth seemed to.
The group in Woodbury heard gunshots as they stood by the door to the building where they had been hiding. People ran towards the gunshots, screaming and shouting. Rick opened the door, the group taking the distraction and using it as their chance to get Maggie and Glenn back.
Rick led them into the building where Maggie and Glenn were suspected of being held. Making their way down the dimly lit hallway they stopped at a corner, waiting for a man to walk by before continuing.
"Glad we could catch up." They heard Merle Dixon speak on the other side of the thin wall.
"Just keep looking at me." Glenn spoke next and Harley's head perked up at the sound of her brothers reassuring voice.
"I love you." Maggie replied with a shaky voice. Daryl stood to peak through the window, ducking again when the started moving on the other side.
"On your feet, move. Let's go, come on."
"Shit." Rick grumbled, preparing for a fight. Rick and Daryl each threw a flash bomb around the corner where Maggie and Glenn were taken out of the room. The leader of our group and his right hand man ran into the smoke, grabbing our people and pulling them around the corner before the others could stop them.
"Harley?" Glenn asked in shock seeing his sister standing before him. "Am I dead?" He looked to Maggie in shock.
"Lets move" Rick ordered, pulling one of Glenns arms over his shoulder to help him down the street. Harley took Maggies hand, giving it a gentle squeeze of support as they moved together after Rick and Glenn.
