For You // R.G.

Chapter 64

"You could at least let me go take a piss." I yelled at the governor who was inside the camper now. I needed to go to the bathroom like hell and it was making me even more angry than I was before. He looked over at me, he went up to me, I felt my heart race, I didn't know what he was going to do. I was completely helpless like this, but luckily he only pushed me to my feet.

"Pete! Mitch!" He called as he walked down the aisle of the RV, once we got to the steps where you exited the RV, he shoved me down the steps, I landed on my front side of my body, the impact of the ground made me groan in pain. Dirt floated up in the air around me from the ground, I felt my shoulder start to throb knowing it had absorbed most of the impact of my fall. I was furious, I wanted to kill him.

"Yeah, Brian?" Pete and another guy jog up to the governor who was standing by me, I tried to get up from practically eating the dirt. I was confused as to why they called him Brian, but Phillip seemed fine with it as if it was his actual name.

"Take the girl so she can piss, make sure she doesn't get away." He ordered, Pete looked at me, he seemed confused why I had dirt all over myself but he walked up to me and picked me up. Before leaving, I gave the governor a glare, he looked away. The other guy came up to my other side and shoved me so I could walk faster.

"Take it easy, asshole." I snarled, the guy smirked

"So, you the leader's bitch?"

"Excuse me?" I snapped. I wanted to punch him but the rope made it a difficult task.

"The Rick guy, heard you're his trophy wife or somethin'."

"Whatever." I mutter, Pete didn't say anything as we all walked further into the woods.

"So, is Brian planning on doing it today?" I heard Pete ask the other one from behind. I then turned around to face them,

"Why do you think his name is Brian?"

The other one gave me a nasty look, "go take a dump already, bitch-"

"His name is Phillip-" I then laugh, realizing he's been lying to all of them the whole time, "he's been lying to all of you."

"What the hell do you mean?" Pete asked,

"Brian, or whatever his name is... His name is Phillip. I knew him before all of you did and he's been lying to you."

"Why should we trust you?" The other one challenged. I clenched my jaw, I would've already tried to hurt him but I had a plan in place. I had to bite my tongue, I made them both turn around so I could have the 'privacy' of pissing in peace. They turned away, I pretended I was going to the bathroom but I was really trying to get the rope off of my ankles that made walking a hassle for me.

"You done yet?" The other one yelled,

"No."

He groaned, I was almost done with getting it off of my legs. Once it was off, I got up and looked for a big stick, I saw one a few feet away. I tried to get it without making a lot of noise so they wouldn't think that I was escaping. I grabbed it, I knew that it was strong enough to do what I was planning on doing with it.

I walked up to them in a cautious manner where I wouldn't snap any twigs or leaves, I then came into the distance where I could hit the other one with the stick. I swung my arm so that the stick would hit him in the head hard enough to knock him down. Once that happened, I kicked his face, he yelled in pain. Pete was trying to get his gun in ready position when I punched him in the face. While he was falling back to hold his face, I stomped on the other guys' face to knock him out, once he was, I grabbed my stick and swung it so that it would hit Pete's head. Pete fell, his skull was bleeding, I knew he was out. I stripped them of their guns, I went back to camp.

As I was walking back, a strong arm wrapped around my neck, I couldn't breathe and began to lose the ability to breathe as their arm restricted the blood flow to my brain. I tried to scratch their face and punch them,

"Nice try." It was the governor. And as I closed my eyes to pass out, I felt his lips against my ear and he says, "Rick's lucky I'm returning you untouched."

...

I woke up in a truck, next to Hershel who was staring in front of us. I didn't recognize the driver, but he was too big for me to try and kill.

"How... How long was I out?" I asked Hershel, I remembered the last moments of when I was awake, it was the governor who put me to sleep.

"About thirty minutes." He says. He didn't even look at me, his eyes were still on the road. I was beginning to get worried once I figured out that we were on our way to the prison. I recognized the landmarks.

"Hershel- Hershel- we have to get out of here." I whispered frantically, he didn't stir,

"The only way we make it out alive is if you obey what the governor says." Hershel says. I felt the walls cave in, I could barely breathe knowing I couldn't do anything more.

Once we reached the prison, I searched for anyone in the yard. I saw Maggie and Glenn inside the farthest gates, closest to the prison. Maggie ran away once she saw us pull up, she returned with most of the group who watched in fear. I then saw Rick in front of them all. I heard someone jump from the tip of the tank to the ground, it was the governor,

"Hey, Rick. Why don't you come on down. We need to talk."

I felt as if my heart was going to explode, I was panicking.

I don't make the decisions anymore." I heard Rick yell as he walked closer. He paused,

"You're going to today." The governor says.