The Real Apocalypse ★ Chandler Riggs/The Walking Dead [Book I]

[7] H.H.

<Caroline's POV>

Hana didn't seem to notice when Chandler passed out. My mouth kinda just hung open as she stood there.

"Is he going to be okay?" She said and pointed to Chandler.

"Are you shitting me?!" I yelled loudly, causing everyone to turn to me. I start thrashing around a bit, and the guy tightens his grip on me, threateningly. "Screw you." I spit at him, stomping on his foot, making him release me. I walk over to Chandler, pointing to him while he laid face first on the ground. The J. R. girl doesn't even bother to pick his body up. I turned my eyes to Hana, who was blankly confused. "Do you know who this is?"

"No." She muttered, crossing her arms over her chest. I grunted, walking over and kicking Chandler's body over onto his back. Her expression changed suddenly, from confused to shocked. I think. But it quickly changed back to demanding.

"Tie them up, put them in different rooms." She barked. "I'll see them later. J.R., tell Jamison I have the new people under control."

"What?!" I yelled, as two guys picked me under my arms, leaving me to kick the air below me. Someone threw Chandler over their shoulder and walked behind us.

"Careful with that one!"

"Let me go you A to the Hole! Okay, not my best comeback but you guys are a bunch of asses!"

I kept thrashing around in their grips, until we walked into a room and they sat me down. The guy took Chandler into a different room across from mine before they shut the door. The two guys held me back before I could jump out of the chair, and started tying me up.

"Let me g-" I started to shout again, but them put tape over my mouth, restraining me from talking.

"Tie those bonds tight, she got out last time." The pedophile, D.C., said to the two guys tying me up. I struggled around and even bit a guy's hand before they put tape on my mouth. "And put another piece of tape over, she's a feisty one."

Soon, they started to leave me. I sat still knowing it was useless, but the pedophile stopped at the doorway.

"You're a cute one." he said devilishly from the doorway. "Too bad you'll be dead soon. Due to your attitude."

He started walking towards me. My eyes widened and I started struggling in my chair with every grieving step he took towards me. He stood in front of me, breathing on my face, with an evil smile planted on face. His hand stroked my jaw, and I actually felt scared and weak.

"Donovan!" a feminine voice yelled. Pedophile groaned and turned to see Hana.

"Don't call me that." He snapped, walking out. Hana closed the door, and walked in the room. She walked to me and gently took tape on my mouth.

"What the hell is your problem?!" I immediately screeched, leaning forward. "That boy has been worried sick about you!"

"I need you to calm down." Hana said. I leaned back, trying to be calm, but I was still hella pissed. "I didn't mean for him to find me like this."

"Find you?" I said, angrily threw my gritted teeth, my voice lower. "He wasn't sure if you went back to California or if you died!"

"I was getting on a plane back to California, but we didn't even get out of Georgia before we had to land." She explained. "Everyone on that plane died from the apocalypse besides me and four other people. Two of them being military and the other two were a mother and a baby. My mom died, but I wasn't sure about anyone else."

She sighed.

"The five us traveled back to the airport, before the mom and baby left to find their family. The leader here found us in an empty house in the outskirts of Atlanta, and took us in."