Cross of heart

Twelve

Rick, T-dog, and Glenn went through the other side of the block to the Ammunition room while Daryl and Jen took to the cafeteria.

They walked through the dark halls with Daryl In the front with his Cross bow and Jen in the back with her axe and Shot-gun slung across her back.

"Alright, when you're with me you need to follow my orders in order to survive." Whispered Daryl taking precautionary aim.

"Ugh, i can survive without your orders. You keep forgetting that I have been able to survive all this by myself "

"Says the one that almost got strangled earlier today."

"You are the one with the toy in your hands. Jeez such a child , you keep bringing it up" Daryl looked at his cross bow.

"Lady, this ain't no toy."

Jen started to laugh," yeah anything that floats your boat, its a toy"

Daryl kept examining the dark hall in case of any walkers.

"Haven't you guys been here long enough to get rid of the walkers inside the prison."

"We did in some of the cell blocks but not this one." Daryl checked the edge of the wall to the next opening and straight down was the cafeteria.

"Well shit that didnt take long, Alright, when we get in im going into the kitchen and grabbing what ever we can take back, probably find something to help carry everything back but im going to need you to cover me and make sure no walkers come in or anything."

"Alright, let's go." They got into the cafeteria and tables were broken and dried blood was everywhere. A dried up war zone

"Stay by this serving counter ill check the kitchen." Daryl went in and Jen surveyed the cafeteria. She imagined seeing all the prisoners rampaging to leave and being attacked by walkers and security.

Jen backed up looking around and felt a soft touch, she tried to swing around but they caught her arm and leaned a sharp piece of glass against her neck. She was caught off guard , was this person hiding ?

"It's been years since I've seen a woman, how you doing pretty lady" Jen tried to break free but he held tighter.

"Sorry I had to this but i need to get my prison back."

Daryl left the kitchen and came out with two giant bags of potatoes," Here we'll start off with these two and come back, we'll have all day to do this." Daryl turned around to Jen and saw a dirty man in a prisoner outfit holding a glass against Jen's Neck and he raised his cross bow at him, dropping potatoes everywhere

"Where the fuck did you come from?"

"I've always been here, you guys are the ones crossing territory."

"God damn it, Daryl, just fucking shoot him," Jen commanded but Daryl did nothing and lowered his cross bow.
Jen became confused," what the hell, why don't you do something?"

And to that Jens wish was in command, a prisoner Walker walked up to the inmate and bit his shoulder, letting her loose of the glass

"Agghhh!" He let go of Jen and tried stabbing the walker.

Daryl grabbed Jen,"Hurry this way."
Although Daryl wasn't the only one holding on, the walker had a grasp on Jens' arm.
"Shit." Jen pulled herself away and the inmate tried grabbing her arm and scratching her while the walker took him down

"Ahh! Fuck!" She screamed with an opened cut and blood leaking out.

"Come on we have no time left for that. Let's just go back where we came from." Jen looked at the entrance they came from and walkers were closing in.
"Shit."
They ran out another door and down the hall, Daryl was in front aiming his cross bow.

"I don't know how to get out from here but we'll just keep going straight "and they did so putting their guard up.

The end of the hall stopped and it turned to a left. The left haul came with shadows of walkers.

"Okay turn around we'll go back" Daryl turned Jen around and down the hall were numbers of walkers heading towards them.

"Shit we're trapped how many shells you got for that shot gun of your."

"Only the ones im the barrel, I didn't know we were going to be rampaged by this many walkers." Jen and Daryl ran down the hall and turned right entering another hall.

"Let's keep going." Daryl tried going down the hall but there was an opened door.

"Get in here. We'll wait it out. They'll just go down the hall."
She opened the metal door and Daryl went in, walkers were about to turn into the hallway and she went in closing the door shut.

Jen moved away from the door and Daryl was pressed against the door.

"Where did all those walkers come from?"

Daryl sushed Jen and kept his ear against the door trying to listen to see if walkers were still around.

"Why are there so many walkers in this wing?"

"Shhh!"
Jen rolled her eyes and sunk into the floor staring at her deep scratch

A siren started to fill the prison and a red light came on in the room.

Daryl and Jen covered their ears.

"DAMN WHAT THE HELL IS THAT?" The longer the siren went on the louder it seems to get.

"Open the door, I can't take the sound any longer."

Daryl tried opening the door but it wouldn't budge.

"It won't open!"
Daryl kept trying to push the door but nothing happened.
"Out the way!" Jen tried opening the door also.
"Damn it why is it stuck?"
They tried banging on the door.
"HELP! Somebody!"
No one could hear them over the siren.

"God! Hold this. " Daryl gave her the crossbow and pulled up his pants walking to the opposite side of the room.

"Move out the way." Jen moved away from the door and Daryl prepared himself. He ran to the door and tried to break it down. He fell on the floor miserably.

He rubbed her arm and rolled on the floor," FUCK!" The siren was still going and the door was far from opening.

"Because that was totally going to work" Jen dropped his cross bow on his stomach.

Jen turned to the door and kept banging on it hoping someone would notice them.

"Rick! Glenn!" She banged at the door again, she did not want to be stuck with daryl and she definitely did not want Rick and the others to get hurt by the walkers and even worse the however living inmates there are in here.