"Merle. Merle. Tell him to let us go, c'mon." I say, still trying to loosen the grip of the man behind me.
"No can do." He says.
As he appears from the shadows, I notice something, peculiar.
"You have one arm?" I say.
"Walker bit my left one. Funnily enough after I left you guys, but I didn't leave. You forced me too." Merle says, walking back and forth.
"We're sorry." Sophia says.
"Sorry my ass." Merle says spitting in her face.
"Please. Were just kids." I say.
"Kids that get in the fucking way!" Merle shouts.
"What do you want?!" I scream.
"I want to feel Shanes dead body, in my own hands. He's the reason I'm no longer with you guys, the reason I am no longer with my own brother!" Merle shouts, anger throughout his voice.
"I think a lot of people want Shane dead to be honest." I say.
"Let go of her. Come sit with ol' uncle Merle." He says, patting the sofa.
So I do. Not because I want to, because I'm scared he might stab me with the knife that's in place for his hand.
"What?" I say.
"Why's Shane so unpopular?" He asks.
"Slept with Lori." I spit out.
"And Lori is.."
"Pregnant." I say.
"Hmm. Good. Let's go." Merle says.
Before Merle even finishes his sentence, my eyesight goes black, as I feel a bag go around my head, and tightens around.
Merle turned his back on us, like we did him.
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Long Way Home (A Carl Grimes Fanfic)
Fanfictionabusive parents. sleepless nights. bruises and scars. the endless pattern of Lauren's life, day in day out. it all seemed to be getting better in her eyes, but one boy saves her life in the new and cruel world they seemed to have awoke to. It's a lo...