I was going to be alright. I was going to get out of here. Rick was going to come for me. I closed my eyes and kept that in mind.
I wasn't sure where they had brought me. They were a little gang of people after our suplies. I knew they were using me to make a deal. I knew this deal included hurting me more the longer it took. I didn't know how long I had been here. But it was long enough for black eye and possibly a broken rib.
Every breath hurt and I was afraid of what they were going to do next. I just kept hoping and hoping that Rick would keep his promise to save me.
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The Walking Dead Imagines
FanfictionImagines about the characters of The Walking Dead. Some imagines may end up having more then one part to them. Requests are welcome.
