Life In Seconds | Daryl Dixion ✓

Chapter 7

Daryl's P.O.V.

Bri has, been gone for about an hour and a half now. I should have gone with her, but Rick would get suspicious. What if she was kidnapped? I need to find her.

"Rick, I need to go get more water." I say with no emotion.

"It shouldn't take you long. Here." Rick says gathering all the canteens and giving them to me.

I put all the water canteens in my backpack. I walk away from Rick, Michonne, Carl, Sasha and Bob. I look back to make sure no ones behind me. I grip my crossbow and tap the trigger. Where could she be? Walkers, growl in the distance as, I walk in anger. Those sons of bitches, could have killed her. Maybe, she was Beth.
I run towards the sound of Walkers, gripping my crossbow. I swerve the corners of my crossbow in to the Walkers heads. I breathe heavily after, I kill all the Walkers. I hear leaf crunches, and rustling in the bushes. They're to fast to be Walkers, almost human.

"Bri?" I say quietly.

I hear more rustling.

"Bri?" I say in a regular voice.

Leaf crunches surround myself as it was a circle.

"Bri? Is that you!?" I yell.

Figures appear out of the bushes, fully showing themselves. They grip their guns and aim at me. I aim my crossbow at them ready to, possibly shoot. They inch out of the bushes in a group of four.

"Who are you?" They ask in an army voice with their guns pointed at me.

I keep silent, already playing this game before.

"Fine, don't talk." They say.

"We won't shoot if you won't either." They say putting their guns back on their belts.

"I ain't falling for, that bullshit." I say barking back.

"Help, me!" I hear a faded voice says.

I push past the group of, four and run towards that sound. I stop my tracks as the other, group follows behind.

I see a girl on her knees and her hands and feet are tied together. It wasn't Bri, it was another one.

"More duck tape, this time put it on her mouth." A guy says from the group.

He rips of a piece of duck tape, off and sticks it on her mouth.

"As for, you. You're a witness now a hostage." A guy says from the group.

A loud thump occurred, as a baseball bat smashes into my head enough to knock me out.

I wake up to my hands, feet and mouth tied. I sit up seeing the scared girl next to me.

"Now, you pansies can see what pain you cause, to the world." A guy says.

Another, guy brings a gun out pointing it at the girl.

"Enid, yes or no?" A guy says.

"You don't have to do this Trevor!" She says weeping.

"I think, I do. Sweet dreams." He says smirking. He pulls the trigger making a loud gun shot. Enid falls to the ground, dead.

"You next, Dixion?" Trevor says smiling.

Trevor holds his hand out and the girl hands him a whip. Trevor takes my jacket and shirt off and throwing it by my crossbow. He pulls back his arm and a smack hits across my back.

I grit my teeth in frustration and pain. Another whip pierces into my back. I glare at the girl and guy who's not looking at me. More stinging pain shots through my back.

I hear loud footsteps, comming my way. I had recognized the boots.

"WHAT THE HELL!?" Bri shouts.

"Uhh, Bri. Back so soon?" Trevor says.

"You, bastard!" She holds up her snipper and shoots Trevor and the rest of the group.

"Daryl!" She says running to me with tears in her eyes.

She runs up and hugs me not touching my back.

"I'm so sorry," She says crying.

She grabs body wraps and rubbing alcohol. She carefully disinfects my cuts and wraps them. She hands, me my shirt and crossbow.

"Bri." I say crying a little.

"Yeah," she says, wiping my tears.

I pull her in closer as our lips meet. She passionately kisses me and I kiss back.

We soon, pull away as she notices a girls death. She whispered to her, "I'm so sorry. May, God be with you."

I get up and so, does she. I take her hand and start walking back to Rick.