Chapter Ten: Reappearance.

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~Catrina's POV~
We were all in the car, fast asleep. Well, I was the only one awake. And Daryl. He was in the drivers seat fiddling with his crossbow while driving. He didn't know I was awake, which was good.

"Carl," I stroked his face and cuddled closer to him. The seat set up was simple; Rick was in the passenger seat, Carl was on the left side window seat, I was next to him, Jamie was next to me, then Sam, then Sasha and Ben volunteered to sit on the floor.

Carl's eyes opened and he smirked. Well dang.

"I'd sleep but... Too many thoughts are in my head, containing how's, why's and what if's," I whispered and put my face into his collar. Carl put his arm around me and I fell into the sleep I needed so badly...

When I woke up, I was in a bed. My bed. At Alexandria. I rolled over to see Carl looking at me. Blood was splattered all over his face and he had a huge scratch on his cheek.

"Get your weapons. Alexandria's under attack," he pulled me out of the bed and ran out the door. God, please help us..

/Ben's POV/

Guns were being fired every second. There was screaming and wails of pain.

Carl was already sort of injured, so he went to get Catrina, who was still sleeping. Carl had been sliced across the cheek, and blood was all over his face, so I imagined it must've scared her a bit. Honestly he looked like a walker.

We had no idea who was attacking us, because they were basically just random assholes from nowhere. Suddenly a woman ran up to me with a pistol. She almost looked possessed... She pulled the trigger, and over all the other noises, the shot was the loudest. I looked down, and saw that I had been shot.

In the waist.

I felt extreme stings in my hip, and blood poured out of it. I heard someone scream my name as I fell to the ground.

~Catrina's POV~
I grabbed my bow and arrows, my gun, my knife and my machete. The machete was in case anything wrong happened. Carl seemed so cute when he was trying to be serious and mature.

"You need to watch out, these people are dangerous," Carl said as we walked out the door and he shot a young girl in the leg. I nodded and grabbed his wrist.

"Carl, if anything happens.." I wrapped my arms around him and kissed his lips.

"I... love... you," he said with every breath he could take. I pulled back and smiled.

"I love you too," I whispered and walked off my porch. Carl went somewhere from the opposite direction of me. Gunshots could be heard from everywhere. To be honest, this was the first time I feared for my groups life. Then I felt someone grab my waist and take all my weapons from me.

"Hey beautiful," he pulled me behind a house and stripped me down with no clothes. I tried to scream, but he put his hand over my mouth. Men these days are just.. Monsters.

*Jamies POV *

Me and Sam ran into the house. Hoping we would find some place to hide. "Babe! In here!" Sam whispered. I nodded and ran to the closet.

I got in and accidentally touched my cut. "Fuck!" I hissed. "Shhh I'm sorry." He whispered and got in after me.

He closed the door and looked at me. I was frightened. What if my brother gets hurt. Cat...Sam.. Ben...

Then we heard someone open the house door. I squeaked. Sam pulled me in his arms and told me to quite down. I nodded and put my hands over my mouth.

Shadows were going past the closer door. Sam looked at me then he looked out the closet hole.

He looked back at me.

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