When I'm with you a Carl grimes love story

Don't do this

Chapter 30Don't do this

Rewritten

Bella's pov

"Ok make any weapons you can and be ready when they come for you. Go for their eyes first then their throats" Rick instructed us walking to a wooden post in the train car.

I completely forgot that I had my knife in my boot. I bent down and pulled it out smiling a little.

Guys look what I have I said holding my knife up. Carl smiled as he saw it.

"Hold onto that, keep it in your boot for now" Rick told me. I nodded and listened to what he had told me, shoving it back in my boot.

Everyone was making weapons, some were using their shoe laces, some using their zippers, and Rick was using his zipper on a piece of wood.

I moved my shoulder around and winced a little from the pain. I took off my shirt leaving me in my tank top. I looked at my wound after taking the cloth off.

The blood had dried so I decided not to put the cloth back around it. I had my small piece of wood in my hand, twirling it around.

"Alrigh' we got four of them pricks headin' our way" Daryl's gruff voice said. All of us got in position glaring ahead at the door. Daryl was to my left, Glenn behind me, and Rick on my right.

"Get to either side of the train car" a voice boomed to us from outside of the train car door. What we weren't expecting was a small opening on the top of the train car to open up, and a can to fall in.

"MOVE" Abraham yelled to us, but it was to late. The can had went off and sent smoke everywhere. I started coughing, and the train car door opened. A few guys came in. One guy grabbed me and forcefully pulled me towards the door.

I started thrashing around and kicking doing anything I could to get out of this guys grip.

CARL I screamed. I brought my leg up and kicked the guy as hard as I could in the shin. He fell to the ground so I tried to run, but he grabbed me by my ankle and I fell onto the ground.

He tied my wrists together behind my back, and put a gag in my mouth. He forcefully picked me up dragging me to where Glenn, Rick, Daryl, and Bob who were in the same situation.

Different guys picked each of us up and dragged us inside of the building. They opened up a door and led us in front of a metal tub.

I tried getting up but a guy pushed me back down onto my knees. I sighed since I knew that there would be no way out of this.

I glanced to the left of me and saw that four other guys were in the same situation. I looked back to my right biting the gag in my mouth, Glenn was beside me breathing heavily.

Two guys came through the door. One had a big knife and the other had a baseball bat. They walked to the guy at the end on my left. All was silent except for our jagged breathing. I heard a loud clink and a disgusting noise. I turned and saw the first guy dead, his throat slit. His blood was slowly coming towards me.

I looked to my right staring at Bob, Rick, Daryl, and Glenn. They all looked back to me with a vulnerable expression. My body was tense, as I was scared. I can't die like this. I won't die like this.

I turned my head and watched the guy do it again. Once more, and now the guy next to me. The bat hit his head and he fell forward but the guy pulled him up by his hair and slit his throat.

They came behind me. My teeth were clenched as hard as they could against the gag in my mouth. My eyes were clamped shut waiting, just waiting for the bat to hit me already. I held my breath, but then Garth's voice sounded. I let out the breath I was holding and sat back on my legs.

"Hey guys what are your shot counts?" Gareth asked while holding onto a clipboard. The guys behind me didn't say anything.

"Hey shot counts" Gareth repeated now looking at them glancing up from his clipboard.

"Crap man I'm sorry it's my first round up" one of the guys said. Gareth sighed.

"After you're done here go back to your post and count the shells" Gareth said calmly. I heard muffled talking, I looked to my right and saw that Bob was trying to say something. Gareth walked forward looking at his clipboard again.

"Five from A four from D?" Gareth asked while walking towards Bob. Gareth knelt down and pulled out Bobs gag.

"Don't do this. We can fix this, you don't have to do this. I told you there's a way out of all of this, you just have to take a chance, we have a man who knows how to stop this. We just have to get him to Washington. You don't have to do this man." Bob said. Bob then looked at me and then back at Gareth.

"And let her go she's only fifteen. She doesn't deserve this" Bob said. Gareth looked at me then Bob and smiled a wicked smile. I did not like it one bit. I could tell that Daryl, Rick, and Glenn were just as pissed as me, basically since they were gnawing away on their gags and they couldn't sit still.

"We can't go back Bob" Gareth said before standing up and putting his gag back in his mouth.