Chapter two

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Taylors Pov:

Carl and I walk out into the streets, there's a lot more walkers then there was before when I got here. They have filled the streets, it's like a whole herd out here!

"Taylor were going to have to book it out of here"

I nod. Carl takes my hand.

"on a count of three, One, Two -Three run!"

We running so fast my shins hurt so much that they have just went numb and my chest is on fire. I'm a really slow runner Carls trying not to leave me behind.

He stops suddenly and kneels down. "GET ON!" He screams.

I jump on his back and he starts running really fast.

We make it to a prison... Why are we going to a prison?

I see people outside, real live people! They look so peaceful. There's fencing around this whole prison, it looks really secure.

Carl sets me down and takes my hand and walks towards the watch tower.

"Michonne!" He yells

Walkers start coming towards Carl and I. I squeeze his hand an whisper "Uh Carl... Their coming..."

The gate finally opens and we step in.

As soon as I step in a hard object hits me in the head and it goes pitch black.


Carls Pov:

My dad hit Taylor in the back of the head with his gun. As she's falling I catch her and pick her up bridal style.

"Dad what the hell was that for!?"

"Who is she Carl!? What is she doing here!? She's a danger to this group an you know that son! We don't bring random people to our group!" He screams furiously.

" Dad she's an innocent girl I found all alone! She has survived out there on her own for three fucking years!" I scream back at him.

"Carl watch your god damn mouth! I'm giving her two days to prove she's worthy of being in this group but if she doesn't show me that, I will feed her to the walkers"

"Whatever dad"

I walk up to my cell and put Taylor down on my bed. I sit on my chair and watch her sleep. Fuck she's so beautiful.

Her eyes start to flutter open then I see her gorgeous blue eyes.


Taylors pov:

I see Carl staring down at me.

"Carl what the hell happened to me? I feel like I've been hit with a bus"

"My dad knocked you out cold because he wasn't sure who you were, but he knows who you are now and he'll leave you alone"

I just smile at him. My head is pounding.

I try standing up but it's so wobbly, Carl comes and helps me stand up.

"Thanks" I smile.

"Lets go down stairs introduce you to the group and get some food and maybe some Advil" He laughs

"Sounds good" I laugh


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