Chapter Sixty One

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Sam's POV

I was running.

Running like my life depended on it...But it wasn't my life on the line, it's Michonne's. If I don't get rid of The Govoner then Michonne will have to pay.

I slow down my pace as I spot a walker a few feet in front of me, I aim my crossbow and walk slowly towards it, but a person with a bandana around the lower off of their face runs up behind it and stabs it in the back of the head.

I quickly aim my crossbow at the mysterious person and they turn around to face me and remove the bandana from their face.

"Shit, Ari." I sigh lowering my crossbow.

She walks towards me and she looks pissed.

"The fuck are you doing out here?" She says stuffing the bandana in her pocket.

I shake my head, not answering the question. I push past her as I put the crossbow over my head and rest it on my back and start to run towards Woodbury ignoring Ari's shouts.

I decide to take a short cut through the woods, I notice quite a few walkers, but I ignore them. My crossbow bounces on my back and it's slightly uncomfortable.

I see a knocked down tree in my way, so I prepare to jump over it, but instead I'm knocked to the ground, my crossbow digging into my skin.

"FUCK!" I shout annoyed.

I look up to see Ariana and she helps me up and once I'm on my feet she crosses her arms and raises her eyebrows.

"What are you doing out here Sam?" She asks.

"Saving one of our own. I'm saving Michonne." I growl at her.

She gives me a confused look and scratches her forhead slightly.

"She doesn't need saving."

"Yes. Yes she does. Rick is going to do a trade isn't he? Our lives for hers! That's how I see it. I'm not letting that happen. I'm ending this once and for all. I'm going to put an arrow right between The Govoner's eye..." I pause and take a deep breath. "I'm going to kill him, and even if I lose my life doing so, then so be it. Atleast someone lived because of me."

Ari slaps me across the face and I clutch my cheek and hiss in pain. I seem to be getting slapped in the face a lot recently.

"You're an idiot. Rick isn't giving him Michonne. Hershel and Lori talked him out of it." She laughs, and I shrug my shoulders.

"Still gonna kill him." I say, running off again and I hear Ari let out a loud groan and I just smirk.

As I run out of the woods, I see a familiar person.

"Stop running Sam." Ari pants behind me and I grab her gently and point to the person walking our way.

"Is that-."

"Michonne." I cut her off with a nod.

We walk towards her, and Michonne jumps slightly but smiles when she's us.

"What are you doing out here?" I ask confused.

"Damn Dixon, he's back at it again with being a douche bag. Knocked me out and tied me up. Was going to take me to The Govoner but he let me go...He said something about unfinished business." She says and my eyes go wide with realisation.

"Shit." I hiss and run towards Woodbury, but the firing of guns catch my attention and I run straight for them. Ariana not far behind me.

We walk to an old mill and see scattered dead bodies of some of The Govoner's hench men.

A scream of pain sounds from inside a building next to the mill and me and Ariana slowly walk towards it.

I peer in the window and see Merle laying on a table, The Govoner aiming his gun at him.

We slowly creep towards the door and I nod at Ari who nods back.

"I ain't gonna beg." Merle growls.

"No." The Govoner whispers.

I run towards him just as he fires the gun and hear Ari cry out in pain and the sound of his gun hitting the ground.

I push him to the ground and quickly grab an arrow but he flips us over and I hiss in pain as my crossbow digs into me...Again.

I  manage to see Merle helping Ari up and I yell at them to go. Merle shakes his head but I nod mine and he picks Ari up and helps her get away.

I throw a weak punch at the asshole who is on top of me and he chuckles and grabs his knife and cuts through my strap. Roughly picking me up with him as he stands up, my crossbow left behind.

He drags me over to the table Merle was on, and I notice blood around his mouth..My eyes look to the floor and see fingers...Merles.

He smirks and strokes my cheek gently.

I go to bite his hand but he quickly moves it and crosses his arms.

"Now, now. Let's just have a chat." He says sitting down in a chair and leaning down to pick his gun up.

I stand up off the table and he points his gun at me.

"Ah ah ah. Don't make another move." He warns and I glare at him. "Take your shirt off." He orders.

"Excuse me?" I growl.

He stands up and walks closer to me.

"Take. Your. Shirt. Off." He orders again.

"Go to Hell." I growl at him and spit in his face.

He chuckles and wipes his face with the back of his hand. He brings his hand up and punches me across the face, sending me to the ground, my head hitting the edge of the table in the process.

My vision goes blurry and slowly begins to get dark.

"Let's have some fun." Are the last words I hear before darkness surrounds me and all I hear is the sound of my own heart beat.

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