God Forgive Us

Welcome to Paridise-5

Unknown's POV
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"Please, just let me go we can work this out." If we didn't desperately need her, than she would definitely be dead now. God she's annoying, always talking about how 'we don't need her', 'I'm useless to you', or better yet her latest one 'we can work this out.'
I wanted to just use some random ass person we could find, but my dumbass brother Max saw them in the woods and wanted to use her. How can my twin brother be so stupid yet so smart all at the same time? "Max, make her shut up." I turn to my brother who is sharpening one of his knives, he stands up with the knife in hand a walkers up to her holding it up to her throat. "I suggest you stop talking right fucking now." I roll my eyes knowing that she wouldn't stop until we would release her. "Why do you even need me anyway?" She says suddenly gaining confidence. "If you must know, we need someone to get something for us, something we can't. Once you get that, you're free to go where ever the hell you want." She slightly smiles when we say we'll let her go alive, I guess she really does have someone who cares about her other than that moron from the woods. After a couple of minutes I look over and notice that the little bitch is staring at me. I stand up quickly at walk over to where she's tied up. "What the fuck are you looking at, princess." She laughs a little, "How older are you?" At first is hesitant to answer, but I mean, fuck it right? "Seventeen." She begins to start into a fit of laughter. " I'm being fucking kidnapped by kids two years younger than me." She continues to laugh as I roll my eyes, outside, we hear a walker. I look to Max,"I got it." He says to me as I as I nod in agreement. "You got a name?" I turn around to see our little guest trying
to make small talk with me. "Why would you want to know?" She shrugs, "I don't know, I guess it's just easier to call you by your name rather than the kidnapping twins." I laugh slightly at her joke, "Max is my brother, my name is Mack." She furrows her eyebrows together in concentration, "Wait, what is your name?" I lightly laugh because everyone always has to ask the exact same question that she did. "Mackenzie, but you can call me Mack." She mumbles a quiet oh to herself, before telling me that her name is Ericka. Max walks back into the house with his blood dripping down the side of his machete. "Sis, we have to go now, before her friends start to come looking for her." I stand up grabbing my bag and Ericka's stuff before untying her from the chair, we walk towards the door with our weapons in toll; except for Ericka of course. God I hope we can get this done in one day, I want to let her go back home, I'm growing quite fond of her. Stop it Mack. Caring only leads to people dying, the only people that I need to worry about is me and my twin. Even if it means I have to kill every know survivor.

Ana's POV
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  We leave the house as soon as daylight breaks, heading towards the unknown campsite. I don't care what it may take, she's like a daughter to me and I am willing to do anything to get her back. As we walk closer and closer to the massive survival grounds, I notice that both Rainy and Ryan are tensed up, they probably aren't sure what to expect. Truth be told, neither do I. Walking up to the big gate, the is a person along the wall who looks us up and down before yelling to her friend to open it up. The9massive door opens revealing a lady who looks extremely skeptical at the three of us. She turns back around to face her friend, "Rosita, go get Rick." The other girl nods and does as her friend says. "My name is Maggie, welcome to Alexandria." She says with a smile on her face. More people come pilling towards us, curious to see who the newcomers are. "This is Rainy and Ryan, my name is-" I am abruptly interrupted by a familiar voice. "Ana?" I look over to see the one person I never expected to ever see again in any life on this earth. "Oh dear god," I practically whisper to myself.  I run over to him and hug him tightly. "I-I thought you were dead. Wait, if you're here where's Ericka." I breakaway from his grasp realizing the entire reason why we came herein the first place. I look back up to the love off my life and the girl I traveled all this why with uncle. "That's why we're here, Daryl, someone took her. We need help to get her back." He begins to looked panicked as another guy comes towards us. He stops in front of us as if to inspect us. "I'm Rick, I run this place. Who the hell are you." I look in Daryl's direction and he nods as if to say Rick was okay and that we can trust him. "The name's Ana, look I need your help, we'll give you everything we've got." I give him a look of desperation. He looks back at the three of us and decided whether or not to help us; his eyes soften as he nods slowly. "Follow me, well discuss this further."  I look over and see a kid with a fucking cowboy hat, like what the hell? All I know, is that I want my girl back.

Ericka's POV
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   The twins aren't that bad; Max acts scary but really is just weird, but Mack, she's the one that scares me, she can be nice, but she can also be terrifying all at the same time. Once we get what they need, I think they should come with us, they can change, we all can.

Mack's POV
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  I think we're going to have to kill Ericka. Pity though, I was being to kind of like her. Oh well, you do what ever just to stay alive.