The snipers were firing their rifles around us, almost like they were guiding us. We ran into a building and only one door would open, it was marked with an 'A', we went through and ran away from the bullets being fired at the ground, there were two metal containers and people were banging and shouting from the inside, shouting help. We carried on running and we saw a fenced off area, full of human skeletons and blood. This isn't right. That wasn't animals they were cooking. We were guided to another door marked with an 'A' and we entered a room full of candles and names on the floor. "This is some messed up shit" Michonne said. we ran towards another door marked with an 'A' and ended up in a open space, men were behind the fences with guns, we were trapped.
Gareth walked onto a large metal box. There was snipers everywhere. "Drop your weapons!" Gareth yelled to us, we just stood there, not dropping anything. "DROP YOUR WEAPONS!" he shouted louder, Daryl threw his crossbow and knife to the ground, obviously annoyed, the rest of us did the same, but i remembered they didnt know about my knife and other gun, so i dropped one gun to the ground.
"You see that metal container, i want you all to line up in this order infront of it. When i say you, you go. Understood?" we all nodded. I noticed the container had a large 'A' marked on it, just like the doors we went through. This was seriously messed up, it was obviously set up, the snipers guided us through all the doors with A's on them because it leads us to this container.
"Ringleader, Archer, Samurai, Kid." Rick, Daryl, Michonne and Carl looked up. they knew they were on about them, but what about me?
" Ringleader, you first, then The Archer, then The Samurai, then The Kid."
He stopped, i was left standing there while Rick, Daryl, Michonne and Carl lined up at the trailer.
"What about Zoe!?" Daryl screamed.
"Well, Archer -
"My name is not Archer, its Daryl you son of a bitch."
"Dont make me kill you now"
Daryl was quiet after that. I was left standing here, all guns pointed at me. I looked over at Daryl, he looked truly scared. The man told the other 4 to go into the trailer, while i was still there, clueless on what to do.
As they walked into the trailer i noticed Rick and Carl look down and something before they dissappeared into the trailer, i noticed that all the men were looking at the trailer. Thats when i thought, im wearing baggy clothes. I quickly stepped back and picked up Ricks revolver and knife, Daryls knife and Carls gun, and put them into my trousers with my other gun. I noticed a few arrows on the floors from Daryls crossbow, i picked them up and put them in my sleeve. The sword and crossbow could be more difficult, but then my chance came, a shot came from behind the building infront of me and everyone looked back, i picked up the crossbow and threw it next to the steps by the trailer, and did exactly the same with the sword. Now i just had to wait to see what they were going to do with me.
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The names Daryl Dixon, not The Archer.
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