Chapter four
All of my anger was boiling inside of me and I walked up to him ignoring daryl behind me calling my name. As I got closer to Merle his eyes looked me up and down and before he could say anything I punched him so hard, he fell.
"Oh it's you" he said as he got up with a smirk on his face. Rick, Carl, and Daryl hurried up to us pulling me back from Merle before I punched him again.
"Who do you think you are to punch my brother?!" Asked Daryl as he got all over my face. He was so close I could feel his hot breath and his eyes filled with anger. Merle just stood there looking me up and down.
"Your brother here killed my best friend!" God I wanted to beat the shit out of Merle.
"Angela you need to calm down and talk this over okay?" Said Rick with a concerned face.
"Oh, you think I killed your lover sugartits?" The fact that he just called me sugartits and called Cam my lover made me throw myself on top of him and just punch him until Daryl pulled me off.
"Feisty one, you are" said Merle with a smirk still on his face. With all of this commotion I haven't even noticed Rick and Carl had gotten inside to get some cuffs until they were getting closer to us. Great, I thought.
"I'm sorry but you left me no choice" said Rick as he freaking hand cuffed me like I was a criminal. I didn't budge though, I let him hand cuff me and take me away from Merle and Daryl. I didn't want to see their faces any longer or I would have screw them both right there.
I didn't want to be here and the only reason I came with Daryl was for Merle. I would be leaving as soon as I could, I knew that.
When we got inside the prison I met Maggie, Hershel, Carol, Glenn, Beth, Michonne who had a bad ass sword and a baby named Judith. How stupid where these people. After all the awkward hellos Rick took me to a cell and handcuffed me to the bed.
"It'll be only for a while, until I can trust you"
"Why can't I just leave?" I asked
"Because you can't"
"That doesn't give me much of an answer does it?" He just looked at me and sighted, then walked away.
Later on the day I met Carol and Glenn when they came to visit me with some food. I liked them, they were nice and all but I didn't want to get attached so I ignored them both as they talked to me. They gave up of trying to make a conversation and left. I felt bad, but hey it's the end of the world, what can you do? The next day, was the same I was still handcuffed in a cell and bored. Hershel an old man came up to take a look at my hand. It was bleeding from punching Merle, but nothing bad he had said. When he was done wrapping my hand he looked at me straight in the eye and asked me if I needed anything and if I was okay.
"I'm fine" was all I said.
"You know it's the apocalypse, no one is fine" he chuckled and do did I, he seemed to be a wise man. After a while of talking, Glenn was coming up with some keys on his hand.
"Hey Angela, Rick needs you to go on a run with Daryl" said Glenn as he uncuffed me from the bed.
"What, why?"
"He wants to see if he can trust you"
"Whatever" Glenn uncuffed me with a smile on his face and he took me to the yard where Daryl was waiting and Rick.
"Okay, we are running low on some supplies and I need you to go in town with Daryl.. Is that okay?"
"Sure"
Rick handed me back my sword and a gun. Carl was waiting to open the fences and once he did me and Daryl left.
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