The Dixons Rises

Chapter 46

Death

April's P.O.V

After they talked through the walkie talkie one of the women threw my jacket over my head as these people led me somewhere.

I keep grumbling when they 'accidentally' tripped me until I felt like I had scraped my knees too many times.

Even though my knees were stinging I decided to keep quiet as I hopped inside this car.

I didn't check how long the ride was, all I did was to hope for my siblings to be alright.

"Move," a woman's voice demanded as I felt the metal's coldness from the back of my head while I walked.

Then the woman pulled down my jacket as she threw me on the ground.

"Fuck you," I mumbled through gritted teeth as I leaned back on the wall.

"What did you just said?" the woman who I think was Paula hissed. I remained quiet as she smirked at me.

The people left the room and I tried to rip the tape open from my hands but I heard footsteps so I went back to my first sitting spot.

I noticed how Carol started hyperventilating. Maggie saw that too because she started grumbling underneath the cloth on her mouth.

They finally approached Maggie and took out the cloth. One of them did the same with Carol as I glared at their backs.

Oh so they're just letting me have a piece of dirty ass cloth on my mouth?

Feeling my glare, one of them faced me and yanked the cloth from my mouth.

Oh thank god, that shit stinked so much.

We waited and waited.. waiting for the right moment to come.

Until my gaze landed on the guy Carol shot.

He was whimpering and grunting but he stopped doing that to glare at Carol.

This will do.

Just as he punched Paula, he made an attempt toward Carol but Maggie kicked his legs.

Then he turned toward Carol yet I jumped on his back. He keep shaking me off of him and I flew to the ground as he punched me.

I was about to punch him back before I realized my hands were taped together.

Suddenly he was lying on the ground beside me as I coughed and spit out blood.

"Take her!" Paula demanded while pointing at me, "I knew there was something wrong with her,"

I inhaled as one of them pointed a gun at me and brought me somewhere.

At least she doesn't demand for Maggie. I'm terrified if she loses her baby.

This girl stopped in front of a room and opened the door for me to get in.

"Imagine if you don't have that gun," I mumbled but she doesn't seem to hear me since I was quite distant from her.

Grabbing a chair, I sat down on it while the woman took the other and sat across me.

"Look, if you brought me here to share informations, sorry but it's not happening," I started while fiddling with my thumb. I knew I shouldn't have cut my fingers. They'll be an advantage if I can use them to slice this tape.

"Well then," she spoke, "I don't want to do this the hard way,"

She stared at me as if reading me and it just got me fed up so I kicked her foot.

"Ah shit!" she exclaimed and that's when I attacked her.

We just kept fighting and fighting while I tried to ignore the throbbing feeling on my head.

"You got a boyfriend? A father?" I asked when I yanked her arm and saw the tattoo.

"My dad," she grunted while trying to stab me while whirling her knife around.

"He must be damn disappointed then. A fucktard like you to be his daughter," I hissed and this must've pissed her off because she flipped me upside down.

"Do you have mercy toward pregnant ladies?" she shouted, "I bet you do. With that pregnant girl on your group,"

"Fuck off of me!" I growled and tried to punch her before I once again realized my hands were still taped.

"Well I am one of them!" she yelled and I stopped fighting to glare at her.

"I do have mercy toward pregnant ladies," I said. Her face changed a little as if showing confusion before I kicked her stomach.

"But not when their mother is a killer," I spat and she flicked her knife to stab me on the stomach.

I gasped at the feeling but I knew one hell of a stab on the stomach won't kill me. Like hell, I'm a Dixon.

"You bitch!" I screamed before kicking her stomach. She gasped and sat down as I tried to untaped my hands.

I pulled out the knife from my stomach and use it to slice open the tapes from my wrists.

"You're gonna die," she spoke up. I turned to her as she raise her gun.

"No hunny, I won't." I replied and pulled out my knife from the back of my jacket as I threw it at her.

Her eyes were open when the knife landed on her forehead. As her body landed on the floor I took my knife and wiped the blood on her jeans.

Then I winced when the wound on my stomach was felt so I used her jacket to cover it up.

Grabbing her gun, I start walking out of the room before the door flung open by itself.

"Oh thank goodness," I mumbled as we pulled into a mini hug.

"Are you okay?" I asked at Maggie and she nodded.

We started walking out of there and watched out for some who were still alive.

Just then bullets started appearing out of nowhere as I hid behind a walker and stab the one behind it.

The bullet apparently went through the walker and hits exactly the same spot as my stabbed stomach.

"Motherfucker," I grumbled and unwrapped the jacket to see blood dripping from my stomach.

"Ah fuck it," I hissed as I pulled the bullet out with my fingers.

My wincing is noticeable because Maggie who was beside me saw this.

"April, you're losing a lot of blood," she stated.

"No shit," I muttered as I tried to wrap it again with the jacket but my hands trembled and I cursed before plopping down on the ground.

Walkers were around me even though I knew they couldn't move.

But I saw one being slipped out and so I got up and stabbed it's brain before shooting started to happen once more.

I just closed my eyes and think about one thing.

If I die my last words will be 'No shit'.

"Dixons will rise," so that's what I said before letting sleep overtake me.