Emma POV
We ran down the halls ignoring the heavy footsteps coming from behind us. I swear I will kill them if they try to hurt anyone in our group. We got back to our cell block and rushed Herschel in.
"He's losing to much blood". Maggie said worriedly while keeping pressure on his knee.
"CARL OPEN THE GATE... IT'S HERSCHEL". Rick shouted while wheeling him in. Carl quickly opened the gate and let them through.
Me, Daryl and T-dog closed the gate shut. I got my bow out of my quiver, loaded it and kept it trained on the door way to the tombs. I heard banging and voices coming from both the door to the tombs and the cell block we slept in. I stood just behind Daryl who had one leg on a chair and was resting his crossbow on it. He also had it trained at the door. The man with the greasy black hair was the first to come through the rest closely followed.
"That's far enough". Daryl said abruptly. All the prisoners came through the door and stood in the door way.
"What did I say about following us". I said pissed off.
"Cell block c, cell four. That's mine gringo. Let me in". The greasy black haired man said.
"I think i'll pass". I mocked. My arrow aimed at his head.
"Today's your lucky day fellas...... You have be pardoned by the state of Georgia your free to go". Daryl said snidely.
"What you got going on in there". Black haired guy said. He was really starting to piss me off.
"Like we're stupid enough to tell you Cinderella". I mocked. Daryl snorted quietly.
Black haired guy pulled out his gun. "What did you just call me". He raised the gun and pointed it at my head. Daryl stood up in front of me but not enough to throw off my aim.
"Dude chill she's only a kid. Besides we're free now why are we still in here". The big black man said. Black haired guy lowered his gun.
"He has a point". I agreed.
"Man I gotta check on my old lady". The middle height black man said.
"A group of civilians breaking into a prison..... makes me think there's noting to go out to". Black haired guy said.
"How about you find out". Daryl said his crossbow still aimed at someone's head. Mine was still aimed at the black haired guys head. I'm pretty sure Daryl's crossbow was to.
"We'll be going then". Moustache guy said.
"We ain't leaving". Black haired guy said and raised his gun.
"You ain't coming in". T-dog said as he came round the corner. He had his gun raised and clicked it so it was ready to fire.
"My house my rules I go where I God dam please". Black haired guy said and pointed his gun to T-dog who was still wearing his bullet prof vest.
"Yeah well last time i checked you where locked in the cafeteria to pussy to clear out the prison by yourselves". I said.
"I've had it with you girl now you shut up....... or I put a bullet in your head". Black haired guy said.
"You won't fucking touch her....... now go crawl back into the hole you came out of". Daryl said stepping back a little to protect me.
"What you gonna do about it lover boy shoot me". Black haired guy said. I heard Daryl huff at the thought of us two going out.
"No cos I will....... and I don't go out with him princess so i'd get you facts right". I mocked.
"STOP CALLING ME THAT SCAR FACE". Black hair guy shouted. I froze did he really just........ He just crossed a line. "OH I'M SORRY DID I JUST MAKE FUN OF YOU...... HOW DOES IT FEEL". Black hair guy mocked in a baby shouting voice. If he was trying to piss me off he was winning.
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