"It's Rory. We gotta get her back to the prison"
"Guys? Is that ya'll?"
"Yes, its us just stay with us... stay with us."
"My dad is The Governor, Philip. He tried to kill me. I'm sorry."
Rory's POV
I woke up from a terrible headache and its dark already and there's only candles lighting the place up. "Where am I?" I asked myself and something went to my mind. "I'm back" I said, now with a voice. "Thank goodness your awake!" I saw Carl ran into the cell and hugged me very tightly. "How long have I been away from the prison?" I asked him. "Two or three months." Joshua suddenly popped out from nowhere. "We've already stitched up your wounds." Hershel said as I started to check my leg... Wait a second? Wounds? With 's'?... "Where else have I been hit?" I asked checking the other possible spots that were hit. It hurts everytime when I touch my right shoulder. "You've been hit in your right shoulder blade but the bullet got through and there is also a small fracture in your right hand." Hershel said. Great. I am right handed and ain't even an ambidextrous type of person, I can't even shoot or do anything using my left hand. "Where's The Hawkies?" I asked 'cause I ain't expecting that they're not going to be here by the time when I woke up. "How long have I been asleep anyway?" I asked. "A couple of hours." Rick said as he entered the cell with the whole group of Hawkies.
"Wow, what happened to you back there anyway?" Hope asked me. "Yea... Well... Bad things... Just found out who my real father is, and I think all of you already know who that is" I said.
"Where's Liz?" I asked right away. "She's in their cell block with Beth." Nicca suddenly said. "Okay." I said back. "Since when have you been a member of the council?" Bea asked from behind and I gave her a hug. "Yeah... Well.... Minutes before the abduction." I just said quickly but its the truth.
"Guys, out please, there is just going be a meeting here." Rick said while Carol and the other council members started gathering behind him. My friends already headed out of the cell and I was left alone with the council. "I heard that you told them that The Governor or Philip is you father. Is that right?" Rick asked me as he sat down by the edge of my bed. "Yes" I said back starting to get nervous. "Look sir, if you're going to kick me out of the group ;'cause of what I did. I accept that." I suddenly said. "No. We ain't gonna banish you but why did you attack Daryl and the others?" Rick said trying to comfort me. "I don't know but by that time, I don't know who they are." I said back confused. "Just tell us the stuff and things that you remembered doing there" Rick said a little disappointed. "I remembered that he attacked the prison, hit me with a gun, I woke up in his camp, he hit me again with something, I killed Martinez, and he tried to kill me." I said back trying to make the statement short. "Okay. Do you know the location of his camp?" Rick asked me. "No. He actually took me someplace else that I don't know." I said back. "Alright, get some rest we'll talk about things tomorrow." Rick said as he exited the cell.
I laid on the bed, cozied myself, and turned off the candles. "You don't know on what I've been through after the attack." Carl suddenly said. "Sorry." I said back. "Sorry? It ain't your fault, The Governor attacked us and took you away." Carl said as he laid on the bed beside me and hugged me. "I missed you... A lot" Carl said and I got happy but there is this one thing that I ain't comfortable about, the fake blond. "Who's the blond girl anyway?" I asked nicely trying to avoid the word fake. "Oh her. She had a fight with Bea y'know?" He said as he chuckled. "She is my cousin okay. Don't worry on anything about us. I'm already occupied as you heard of it." Carl said as he hugged me tightly and the two of us fell asleep.
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The next day
It is just one typical morning back at the prison. I woke in bed with no sign of Carl which is kinda nice... If your boyfriend is around, you don't have the freedom to do your stuff 'cause you're shy and also going to be embarrassed if he saw one of the things you're doing... As I got up from the bed I saw a note that says
"Out on supply Run with Dad.
Take charge of the group."
~Carl
I gotta talk to Liz about something important. I got up from bed grabbed a comb and rushed towards Bea sitting with Sean. "Sorry for the interruption U.S. but I need to borrow your girlfriend." I said. "U.S?" Sean asked as I was pulling Bea away. "Yes. Ugly Sean." I dragged Bea into my cell. "Can you comb my hair?" I asked with a laugh. "Dammit Rory! You dragged me here just to comb your hair. Can you even do it yourself?" She asked almost being hysterical. "Sorry I'm just kinda lazy." I said back with a laugh. "Forget it. Its just good to have you back." Bea said as she started combing my hair. "What's up in your dad's camp anyway?" Bea asked. "Yea ... Well... The camp is actually being built trailers. We sleep in the trailers actually." I said back without any hesitation. "Anyway have you seen the blond girl already that's been playing around Carl?" Bea said like its a gossip or somethin' "Nope... I hadn't seen her yet but I'd already heard of her." I said back. "Well... Try to watch the two of them alright?" Bea asked or said. "I hear ya" I said back while she gave me the comb back and headed out of the cell.
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I am walking towards Lizzie's cell block and there I saw the blond girl that Bea's been talking about but there ain't even anything bad with her. "Hey. You must be Rory" She said as she walked towards me and I nodded yes. "Nice to meet you, I'm Claire Grimes" She said as I shook her hand. "You're Carl's cousin right?" I asked. "Yup" she said back. "Anyway, I gotta go talk to Liz." I said as I started walking towards Lizzie's cell.
"Hadn't seen you in a while." I said as I saw with a mad face and stood up with her gun in her hands. "Here. I don't want it anymore." Liz said as she slammed the gun that I gave her onto my chest. "What the hell is wrong with you?" I asked pissed off. "You're the one who has turned crazy and had been a psycho!" She yelled but not too loud. "How'd you even know for what happened to me?" I asked. She ain't even in the meeting last night. "I heard you guys talking as I was just going to visit and I know for what you did to Daryl and the others" She said back defending herself. "You know that I forgot myself 'cause of what happiness.You're the one who's also been telling me to keep secrets on what's going on between us. It hurts you know. You don't want the Hudson family. I know that you hate my step-dad's side(Rooker) but you still are a member of it. You're my mom's niece and you began to be mad to us 'cause you hate Rooker. You hated my mom. You don't want to be a part of it but the same blood that's flowing through my veins is also in yours and there's nothing you can do about it." I said pretty pissed off and then minutes of silence passed. "Get away from here." Liz said with like tears and I tried to comfort her but she pushed me away. "I don't need your help." She said and the pissed of part suddenly came back to me. "You know what. One day... You'll be needing my help." I said as I gave my gun back to her and left.
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Sorry that I hadn't updated for a long time. I just got lazy when the Christmas season started coming. I kept trying
to make this chapter long but, like what I said, I'm lazy by these days. Don't forget to Vote! Follow! Comment!
Merry Christmas to the Hawkies and to all of ya!
This Christmas break I will miss all of my friends including Joshua, Hope, Nicca, and Arianne. I will miss ya'll except for Bea 'cause we're actually neighbors and its just like twenty steps just to get to their house.
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