•Chapter Eight•

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I woke up to a familiar room but it wasn't my own. I had the worst headache ever. "Fuck!" I said as I sat up and held my head with my right hand. "Finally you're awake." I look to my left to see Carl in the doorway smiling at me. "What happened?" I asked not remembering.

"Maggie said you fainted." He answered as he walked to sit down in front of me. "Oh." I looked down at my hands. I hadn't fainted since third grade. "What's happened since then?"

"My dad said they have to fight the saviors in order to get food and supplies from the hilltop people."

"Okay. Are you gonna go?"

"No. Are you?" He asked.

I looked up into his eyes before saying, "Yeah. I think so."

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It was way dark by now. I was with Maggie and Carol who were both a big part of my life now. We heard a siren coming from the building the others were in. We ended up running into the woods with the two fighting about whether or not Maggie should stay at the RV.

They stopped and continued fighting so I stopped watching them go at it. A walker had came out from behind Maggie and Carol instantly stabbed it's head. "You are staying here." Carol said to Maggie.

It all happened in slow motion, Carol took out her gun making me and Maggie turn to where she had aimed. Both of us got out guns from the holsters and aimed but Carol had already shot him in the arm.

Maggie walked up to him and said something pointing her gun at his head. I felt someone roughly pull me into them to have a gun pointed at my head.

"Stop, or I'll kill them." The woman paused then started talking once Maggie turned around. "Guns, knives on the ground right now." The same woman said. I dropped my knife and my pistol to the forest floor.

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It was the first break of light and they had us; captured us. "Leah?" I asked seeing her also tied up.

"Oh my god Angie!" She whispered trying to keep quiet

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"Oh my god Angie!" She whispered trying to keep quiet. "How long have you been with them?" I was curious considering it's been over two months.

"A month an a half maybe? I don't know, I'm not quite sure." She answered only to be cut off.

"Lower your gun prick." The leader, I think, said into the walkie-talkie to Rick. When he didn't do what she told him she said, "You with the cool Python."

"Come on out. Let's talk." Rick said to her after picking up the walkie. She said something but I was distracted.

"We've got a Angie, Carol and Maggie." She said into the walkie-talkie. "I'm guessing that's something you want to chat about."

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