Chapter 11- emma

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"My name is Negan, and I was wondering if you wanna tell me where your camp is?" The man with the bat says, he rips the tape off my mouth

"I will never tell you!" I say.

"Do u see these pictures?" He says.
"I will do this to you little boyfriend if you don't tell me!"

"No." I say with a normal tone.

"Tell me"

"No"

"Tell me now!"

"No" my plan was to say no no matter what

"Tell me now!!!"

"You hurt him and I will kill u"

"Tell me"

"No"

"Very well..." He leaves the room. Then I hear the sound of the door in the next room open.

"NOOOOO" I scream. Then I hear the door close, soon the door in my room opens, negan is holding Carl. He is all beaten up, blood all over his faces, is arms covered with bruises, negan must have taped his mouth back shut, cause there is tape over his mouth. Negan throws Carl at me, cause the chair I'm sitting in to fall over, Carl has a black eye. I'm laying on the floor stuck to the chair, with Carl laying on top me, Carl passes out. Negan leaves the room. I toss Carl body to the side and try and breaks the chair. I chair except the back of the chair is still taped to my back. I attempt to rip the tape off my hand, I succeed. I take the back of the chair off my back, then I sit Carl up against the wall and try to wake him up, I take my sweater of leaving me wearing a tee. It's freezing in here but I don't care I need to stop the bleeding. I take the sleeves of the sweater off. I split the body of the sweater in two and wrap one around each arm. And I hold an arm against his cheek. 10 minutes later, he wakes up

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