"You can think you've run away from something, but actually you've been carrying it with you the whole time." - The end of the f***ing world
In a world where a saltine cracker could be your last meal, a pocket knife could be your only source of pr...
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༶•┈┈୨♡୧┈┈•༶ ◦ Sealed Lips ! ◦ Season 3 Episode 7
SEASON THREE SPOILERS TW: sexual assault!! The SA scene will take place once the governor enters the room and stops once he leaves, if you are not comfortable reading that you can skip over it!!
In Blood, Sweat, And Tears By Z3its0u
She was alone. She had no clue where she was, all she knew was she was in a disgusting, worn-down room. The room was dim, and mold was lining the corners of the walls. It only had 3 pieces of furniture, a wooden table, and two chairs placed across from each other. Her hands were taped behind her with duck tape, restraining her movements greatly.
She didn't know where Glenn and Maggie were but she knew they were close. She could tell from the sounds of Merle taunting and torturing Glenn. Every punch and hit the Dixon landed on Glenn causing her to flinch. Lana hadn't stopped shaking since Merle put a gun to her head and she wasn't gonna stop now.
Lana closed her eyes, trying to reimagine the peaceful moments from the previous night. She tried to remember the sounds of the baby's gleeful cooing, the peaceful look on Glenn's face, and the warmth of Beth's hand on hers. As she started to calm down slightly her eyes shot open when Glenn loudly yelped in pain.
The room was hot, steaming even. She had sweat dripping down her forehead and arms. Her arms ached as sweat began to dip into the small crevices of her skin that the glass had burrowed into. Her eyes were puffy and red from the tears, and her face was flushed from the heat of the room. Lana's left temple still ached from the force Merle used when he pressed the gun to her head, she could tell a bruise was going to form. Though that's probably what the man wanted, Lana didn't have much memory of him (nor did she want to) but she always remembered him being aggressive and violent. Which added to the reason she thought Daryl was better off without him.
Eventually, the sounds of Glenn's struggling stopped, and all was quiet. As much as Lana was filled with relief she was also scared, is he gonna do something else to Glenn? Or hurt Maggie? She thought as tears ran down her reddened cheeks.
Moments later she hears the faint sounds of a walker, "last chance! Where's your group?!" Merle yelled, his voice overlapping the bloodthirsty growls. Tears begin to stream down Lana's face harsher than before as the faint growling sounds fill her ears.
"Suit yourself! He'll be hungry again in an hour!" Merle yelled followed by the slamming of a door causing Lana to flinch. Lana was forced to listen to the sounds of Glenn struggling as he attempted to get away from the walker. Lana was unable to plug her ears or run by his side to help him, all she could do was sit and listen.
