Black-mail.

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I pulled the note out from my bra. I was about to open it, when I heard footsteps coming my way. I quickly hid it under my pillow and started fiddling with my nails. The footsteps stopped and I looked up to see Abby.

"Hey, what's cracking?". Where in this hell did that come from?

"Ok, Jess, that was weird coming from you... but anyways, I'm going out hunting. Oh, and Carol says that food's ready, and I'm just staying a while to eat."

"Ok." We walked out of the cell and went and sat down at the table. Abby sat in between me and Daryl and I sat in vetween Abby and Carol. Hey, that sorta rhymes!

Carol handed me a bowl of burnt squirrel soup. "Sorry about it being burnt." she said.

"Well at least there is something to eat.". She smiled.

"You know, your kindness reminds me of my daughter."

"If you don't mind me asking, what happened to her?". She explained everything to me and at the end, she was nearly crying. I gave her a comforting hug and sge returned it. Carol is so sweet, why did her daughter have to die?

I finished my soup and started listening to everyone talking. They were saying what they liked about each other. A please let someone complement Abby's eyes!

"I like Abby's brown eyes." Daryl said.

"Oh crap! You shouldn't have said that!". Oh god they did. Istarted singing at the top of my voice:

"And I said 'Hey there pretty brown eyes, whatcha doing later tonight? Mind if I spend time with you?". Everyone laughed at my outburst but Abby, who facepalmed themselves.

I made my way back to my cell, and saw Carl slip in. I peeked in and saw him look around for me. I slowly crept up behing him and...

"BOO!" The look on Carl's face was priceless, and his girly scream was better. He sighed once he realized it was just me.

"Hey, that wasn't funny!"

"Oh, but it was Carl!" He looked around the room and I noticed that he noticed the note sticking out a bit from under my pillow. He grabbed it and held it behind his back.

"Hey, give it back!"

"On one condition."

"But it's mine!"

"I don't care."

"What's the condition?"

"You be my secret girlfriend."

"And what if I refuse?"

"Ouch, that hurt Jessica" He fake wipped a tear away from his eye. "I will rip this note up."

"Hey, that's black-mail! You can't do that!

"I can do anything I want."

"You sound like a pedo."

"And are you going to accept my condition?" I thought about it for a while, sighed, and then nodded. It's not that I didn't want to be his, I was just messin with him. He smirked and handed back the note.

I pointed to the exit of my cell, but he pointed to his lips. I rolled my eyes but then quickly pecked his lips.

"Now get OUT!" I said. I quickly sprinted out and I giggled. Then I opened up the note. It read:

Jessica,

I now know where you and your stupid little friends are living, so I can come and attack you when I want. I can hurt your friends Jessica. Torture them, even kill them, and you know I can... but, to prevent that from happening, meet me where you picked this note up tommorrow at dawn. I'll be waiting...

                            The Governour

JUST WHEN EEEEVERYTHING SEEMS FINE IN LIFE, SOMETHING LIKE THIS HAPPENS! I've gotta go though, if it means protecting the group. I layed out all my weapons on the floor, and went to sleep on the bed, since I've gotta be up for dawn...

*A little while later, while everyone's asleep*

I woke up and put on all of my weapons, including my hand/knife. I left the note on my bed, and quietly went outside. Merle was guarding and I went over to him.

"Hey big brother. I'm gonna go out for a while, so will you lete

me out?"

"Ok, but go find Abby as well, she hasn't come back yet..."

"Ok, no problem!". I felt bad for lying to him. I wouldn't be able to look for Abby while I was with the governour, God knows what he wants...

I walked until I was at the spot I picked up the note. I sat down on  a rock, and started getting worried. What was he going to do to me? I then heard some shuffling, and saw the governour stepping out from a bush.

"What do you want?" I asked.

"I just want you to come with, that's all, because if you don't you know what could happen to your little friends..."

"But why?"

"You'll see." I had to go with him, if not, the others would be in danger. He led me to a highway and opened a door. A man with glasses and a bag in his hands came out.

"I hope you don't mind, but me and Philip have brought someone with us." And there was Abby, in the back-seat, tied up and screaming something into a cloth, that was tied around her mouth.

Then the man put a bag on my head and threw me into the back-seat, knocking me and Abby out straight after...

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