Stronger than before...

Easy street

"Get her out" I heard a man say

I felt a hand grab my arm and began to drag me, I tried to fight back with kicking.

"Stop resisting you little bitch"

I couldn't see anything, and my hands were tied.

After Roger had hit me on the head with a rock he blind folded me, put duck tape on my mouth and tied my hands behind my back.

They put me in the back of a van, I had no clue where I was at and what they were going to do to me.

"Grab her legs" I heard one man say

One man grabbed my legs and tied them together.

They continued dragging me until I fell out of the van and onto concrete.

I heard the van doors close and then there was a hand on each of my shoulders and I was being dragged across the ground.

I could hear multiple walkers in the distance.

Oh my god... were they going to kill me right now?

I started having a panic attack, it got worse since I couldn't breathe out of my mouth.

"Well what do we have here?" I heard a new voice ask

"Little bitch got half our men killed" Said another voice "She got away at first but then came back to try and save Theresa, Roger caught her"

"What weapon did she have on her?" Said the voice

"Well she fucked up Rogers face with a flashlight, but she got ahold of a gun" Said a voice "We also have the bag she was carrying at the time"

"A flashlight you say?" Asked the voice as it let out a creepy chuckle "Lucille is going to love her!"

Who the hell was Lucille? Where was I? What were they going to do to me?

"Take her to the easy street room" Said the creepy chucklers voice "Untie her and take her blindfold off, leave her alone and then send Dwights wife in there to give her the proper Clothing and maybe... if she's been good, she can come and meet Lucille and I"

"Yes sir" said another voice as I started being dragged again

I could hear doors opening, and people talking, the ground got smoother.

Out of no where the hand that were dragging me and threw me into a wall.

"Kick me and that'll be the end sweet pea"

Roger.

I could feel as he untied my legs apart, then my arms, then he took the duck tape off my mouth and took off my blind fold.

He quickly left the room and closed the door behind him.

I looked around, it was pitch black. There was nothing, no one.

What the hell did I get myself into?

I quickly got up and tried the door knob.

"Help!" I screamed at the top of my lungs "Someone help me!"

I continued screaming for what seemed like a  few minutes, but a song came on, a loud song that blocked out all the other sound.

"Were on easy street..." the song began

The song was loud, it was coming from the room next door.

I looked around, looking for any kind of escape route. Nothing.

I sat down and leaned against the wall, I was terrified of what was happening.

I had no clue where I was, where Theresa was or anything they were going to do to me.

I had no weapons, not even a flashlight.

All I could do was sit here, and listen to this stupid song.

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Minutes passed, maybe hours, maybe even a day. I had no clue, there was no perception of time in here.

All I know was that I now knew every word that song.

The song never stopped. It played and played and played.

It was driving me insane, my head was killing me.

The bleeding in my head stopped, but it hurt like a bitch.

Not to mention I was starving, I didn't eat the whole day before I came here.

"On easy street, life is Sweet" I sang along to the song " accommodations can't be beat, on easy street"

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The door opened unexpectedly and Dwight rushed in.

"Here" he said as he handed me a sandwich

I was so hungry I just grabbed it and took a huge bite out of it.

Dwight left after he saw me eat it, locking the door behind him.

The sandwich was the most disgusting thing I'd ever tasted. But I kept eating, I was going to need my strength.

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When your alone in a dark place for a while, it makes you think.

You think about every fucked up thing in your life.

All that was going through my mind was when I shot Lee, how I murdered him.

The image of his dead body wouldn't leave my mind.

"Wait" I whispered "That's what they want"

They want to break me, they wanna see me at my lowest.

I wasn't going to let them win.

The song suddenly stopped midway through, I immediately stood up.

The doorknob stratted rattling.

Once the door opened a lady came through, it was hard to see her face due to the darkness.

"Clementine?" Said the familiar voice

"Oh my god" I whispered as I finally saw her face "I thought you were dead..."

Thank you all for reading!

I can't wait for you guys to read all the other chapters for this week!

Yes, Dwight did feed Clementine dog food.

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