Don't Dream It's Over // Glenn Rhee

Chapter 49

Kira

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The door swings open. Two men, Merle and the familiar man who threatened me earlier enter into the room. I wanted to cover myself up, but my bra was taken and so was my shirt. The man had snatched me up by my arm and lifted me up on my feet. I tried my hardest to keep my upper body covered as he dragged me out of the room. We open the door next to mine, Merle entering in first and aiming a gun. 

"Uh uh." He warns. I hear a sigh, hearing Glenn. The man and I enter the room and I see Glenn's appearance. Bloodied face, red, swollen and bruised eye. He holds a piece of wood in his hand, threatening the man who held onto me. His eyes drop and he threatens with wooden pice, but the other man aims his gun at my head.

"Drop it." He orders. Glenn is defeated. He drops the piece, the wood clattering against the floor.

"We're through with games." The charming man claims. He raises his hand, holding his gun up. "Now one of you is gonna give up your camp." The hammer clicks and the gun is aimed at me. But he quickly switches up. He release me and marches over to Glenn, aiming it at his gun. Glenn freezes. His stance showed that he'd die with the secret. To protect the ones he loves. I wanted the same thing. I wanted to keep everyone protected. But seeing a gun pointed at Glenn's head, all of my strength flies out the window.

"Prison."

"The one near Nunez?" Merle asks.

"That place is overrun." The man frowns.

"We took it." I explain.

"How many are you?"

"Ten. We have ten now."

"Ten people cleared that whole prison of biters? Huh?" He lowers the gun from Glenn and lightly chuckles. He turns to me, smirking before pulling me into his arms, cooing me, petting the side of my face. It took everything in me not to force up the bile in my stomach and spit it all in his face. He laughs lightly before pushing me over to Glenn. I wrap my arms around him, holding him tightly. I can hear everyone leaving the room, followed by the door slamming shut behind them. Glenn final exhales deeply, his grip around me tightening up. 

"Are you okay?" He asks me.

"I'm okay." I breathe out. He breaks the hug and presses his lips to mines. He breaks apart, removes his shirt and gives it to me to cover up. We soon move over to the wall, sliding down and sitting on the floor together. We're both quiet for a while. I knew Glenn wanted to know what happened with me and the man. Nothing happened. But I knew Glenn needed to hear those words.

"Kira, did he...." He swallows hard, exhaling deeply. "Did he-"

"No. He barely touched me." I answer. "All this time, running from walkers-you forget what people do, have always done. Look at what they did to you."

"Doesn't matter." He shakes his head. "As long as he didn't-"

"No. I promise." I reassure him. He nods his head, wrapping his arms around me and holding me tightly. The hug is cut short when he breaks it and forces himself up on his feet. He walks over to the dead walker body lying on the floor. 

"Glenn?" I furrow my brows. He approaches the arm, stomps down on it. He shouts as he stomps down it again, exposing the bone. He forces his fingers inside, tearing apart the arm and breaking off a piece of bone. I walk over to him, showing him a clear confused face. He holds out the bone and I take it from his hand. I didn't even have to ask. I knew he wanted me to have it as a weapon. 

"We're getting the hell out of here. We'll meet Rick in the way." I show him a small smile, nodding my head in agreement. 

Footsteps fill the room. Glenn gives me a nod and we quickly walk over to the door. The lock slides and the door pushes open. Glenn barges out, pushing the first man off to the side and goes for Merle. I quickly grab the man, pinning him against the wall and pushing the bone into his neck. His eyes grow wide as he begins choking and gurgling on the blood. His body falls to the ground. With his body tensing up, he pulls the trigger, causing his gun to rapid fire. Everyone of us drop down to the floor, taking cover til it stops.