(ON HOLD)My Life In The Zombie Apocalypse... With A Twist!

Part 29 /Saving Kaitlynne

Previously...

"Oh, Hi. I'm Bri."

~Carson's POV~

"Wait, do you know Kaitlynne Townsend?!" I half shout. I've heard of Bri from Kaitlynne but I never met her so I'm not sure. "Oh my god! Yes! She's my sister! Is she here?! Is she alive!?" Bri yelled.

"So your the famous Bri I've heard so much about. And no... she's not here... this guy named Carver kidnapped her and we've been trying to find her ever since..." Zack said dropping his head.

"Wait! Carver!?" Bri exclaimed. I nodded. "That son of bitch!" Max hollered. "You know him?" John asked. "Yeah he kidnapped me one time but Max, saved me." Bri told us.

"Do you know where they are keeping her?" Daryl asked finally speaking up. "Yeah." She answered. "Then let's go get my- I mean our Kaitlynne back!" Zack said making us laugh. "Yeah let's go!" I exclaimed as we ran out the door and shot down any walkers that were waiting.

~Kaitlynne's POV~

My body hurts all over. I drift in and out of consciousness frequently. I have a large open wound in my leg and I'm pretty sure my arm and a few ribs are broken. I can't believe he keeps beating me just to find our camp and take our supplies. But I will never tell him. After all he would probably kill them all to get what he wants. And god knows what he'd do to the women.

I sat there for a while digging through my mind. 'What if they are all dead? What if they left without me? What if the camp was over run?' I thought. My pity party was interrupted by Carver coming into the room.

I tugged on the ropes trying to get free. Tears streamed down my face as he got closer. I ignored the pain as my mind flashed back to what he said last time he was here.

Next time I come back, I guess I'll have to try a different method." He said laughing evilly as he left the room.

"No please! Get away from me!"
I screamed as he placed a hand gently on my cheek. "Shhhhhh. Don't struggle." He said putting a sickening feeling in my stomach.

He gripped the collar of my shirt and tugged down ripping the fabric. I felt a cold breeze hit my now exposed chest. I cried harder at his next actions. He placed his hands on my bra, but just as he was about to take it off a gunshot rang out.

"We'll finish this later!" Carver yelled as he ran out of the room. I sat there and cried. I don't know if it was because of the pain or the fear but I just sobbed hysterically.

Suddenly the door swung open once again. I expected to see Carver or Pablo but instead a very familiar face came rushing towards me.

"BRI!"