I wake up in an empty room. My mouth is taped shut, my hands are ducked taped together. I look for Carl, and there is no sign of any life. I hear scream, with a deep voice like Carl's. It sounds like it's coming from a room beside the one I'm in. Then I hear a man yelling at him.
"Where is your camp!" The man yells
"I'm not saying a thing"Carl says then screams again, it sounds like he is getting beat with that shovel.
"WHERE IS IT" the man yells again.
"ILL NEVER SAY A THING!" Carl yells back, the man hits Carl again. I start crying.
"Ok....." The man says.
"There is always someone else I can ask." The man yells Carl.
"YOU HURT HER AND I SWEAR I WILL KILL YOU!" Carl yells.
"Good luck with that." Then I hear a door close.
2 minutes later the door of my room opens, I'm still crying.
"Why are you crying sweetie?" The man that I saw behind Carl earlier says, he doesn't have the shovel in his hand, he has a bat with barbed wires wrapped around it. He walks close to me. He takes out lots of polaroid pictures and lays them on the table infront of me. They are pictures of people with their heads smashed in.
"Says hello to my VERY best friend... Lucille" the man is looking at the bat.
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Finding hope| the walking dead ff
FanfictionCURRENTLY BEING WRITTEN Jayme, and Emma get split and each both find themselves in Alexandria. Emma falling in love, almost dying multiple times, and losing people she loves. Jayme falls in love with a special man, and almost losing her daughter a...
