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Hope Mikaelson body lay perfectly on the forest floor like those fair tale movies but this fair tale doesn't have a good ending....
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*_:The Walking Dead :_*
Let them go
POV:Hope
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My hands are tape down on tight and my mouth has tape on it, my wound has healed. I hear Merle talking to Glenn. "Hello, sorry about the confusion dear" I give him a look " names governor. You must be Hope" he takes the tape off then sits down in front of me "what a beautiful name. Just want to know where your camp is." I didn't say anything for a minute "I'm not going to have my family hurt because of you" my jaw clenched "Fine, I ask the other girl" my hand tighten "leave her alone" he walks up to me and touch my arm all the way to my neck. Stay in control Hope "tell me where your camp is at sweetheart" his hot breathe hits my ear "No" The governor hands grab a knife and slice the tapes off "then we do the hard way Hope" he moves away from me "remove your shirt" I don't follow "Now!!" He slaps the table...
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Marcus finish's his job and heads towards the cell block to only see a black woman "I can tend to that wound for you. Give you food and water then send you back on your way. But you're gonna have to tell us how you found us and why we're carrying formula." He looks at Daryl in question he just shrugs. "The supplies were dropped by a young Asian guy with two pretty girls." "Hope?" She stares at me for a second. Marcus felt worried for his new found friend. Daryl tighten his grip "what happened?" Rick ask her "were they attack?" Hershel gets up worried for his two daughters and Glenn "taken" "taken? By who?" "By the same son of a bitch who shot me." Rick gets closer to her "these are our people, you tell us what happened now!" Rick grabs her thighs where her wound is....
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"You'd better start talking. You're gonna have a much bigger problem than a gunshot wound." Daryl points his crossbow at her as his knuckles turn pale white "Find 'em yourself" Marcus moves between them "hey, hey. We just want to find our people. Hope, Glenn, and Maggie are nice people I have met in a while since I went to prison. So please help us get them back. You came here for a reason" he stares at her with a plead look "there's a town. Woodbury, about 75 survivors, I think they were taken there." She says "a whole town?" Rick asks "it's run by this guy who calls himself the governor. Pretty boy, charming Jim jones types" "he got muscle?" Daryl said "paramilitary wannabes. They have armed sentries on every wall" "you know the way in?" "The place is secure from walkers, but we can slip our way through" she finishes......
