A/N Hey guys! Here's chapter 3. I just wanted to say there will probably not be any specific day I update so ya.
<Daryl's POV>
I quickly turn around and see Beth being pulled away by two men. She squirms frantically to try an escape they grasp."BETH!" I yell at the top if my lungs. I start running towards her, but quickly slip in mud.
That's when I feel the butt of a gun hit my head and then nothing.
<Beth's POV>
I had been knocked out and when I wake up I am tied to a chair next to a still unconscious Daryl in a small room. My head pounds and my ears ring. My vision becomes clearer as time passes. My eyes focus on Daryl who is alive but still unconscious.
I hear mumbling outside. I assume we are in a house with thin walls. Daryl stirs next to me and I look at him. "Beth!" He screams when he wakes. His scream caused the mumbling outside to stop.
My heart skips a beat.
<Daryl's POV>
I look at Beth and she nods to the door across the room that is now being opened.
Five men walk in all with different weapons. All of which are muscular and obviously viscous.
"Well look who's awake," one of the men say. I notice most of the men are staring at Beth and her ripped shirt. It makes my blood boil. They are animals, not to be messed with, unfortunately I am going to have to.
"Let us go!" I snarl at them.
They all laugh. "Why? The fun is just about to start." Another man says. All of the men walk over to Beth.
"Get away from me!" She yells.
"God dammit you bastards let us go!" I yell to them. I pull at the rope restraining my arms. The harsh material cuts into my skin and I begin to bleed.
"No," a blonde man says plainly with a smirk. He then unties a struggling Beth. I shake around in the chair violently trying to escape. The blonde man takes her into the other room. Fear rushes over my body for her.
"Bring her back!" I scream, red in the face.
But the other four men just whisper to each other and then nod and look at me.
"Well now, until his five minutes are up we get to do what we want with you," a brunette haired man says. He comes up to me with a katana that looks like Michonne's. The blade is sharp, clean, and ready to slice me open.
Right before he cuts my arm I hear a whimper from the room Beth's in and a zipper being pulled.
<Beth's POV>
I am crying when he brings me into the other room. It is a plain room with all concrete walls and a concrete floor. The blonde man says, "My name is Sam." I look away from him. I can hear my heart pounding in my chest. I can feel the blood in my veins go cold. He approaches me slowly and pulls down my zipper. I let out a small cry and attempt to push him away, but he is just to big. He then punches me on the cheek, causing me to cry even more. I know what he intends to do. "If you resist I may send a zombie in on your friend." I stiffen at that. Daryl, I cant let them hurt him.
He then pushes me on the floor so I am laying on my back. My head cracks against the ground hard. My vision begins to go black at the edges, but i barely feel the pain, I am to overcome with fear. Sam tugs on my pants and I kick him. He cringes, but the takes out a knife, an evil smirk on his face, and plants it in my leg. I scream, I don't know what for, for help? No one is coming to save me. I feel my pants being completely removed. The cold air rushes to me skin and I see the blood drip from my thigh onto the floor beneath me. My eyes train on that growing puddle. My eyes can't leave that puddle, if they do I am afraid of what I will see. I try my best to zone out into it, and forever the world around me, and stop fighting.
I know I am completely naked. I can feel the air around me, but i don't move or make a sound, at least I don't think I do. It is as if my mind is not connected to my body at all. I try desperately not see see the muscles under his skin that could best and break me until death.
A thought occurs to me in my state of confusion and dissociation. This is my first time.
Just then another man knocks at the door and Sam clothes himself. And let's the next man in. He then tells me his name, Daniel, and repeats what Sam did but harsher. I wish he didn't tell me his name, I wish he didn't. Now i'll remember it forever.Then another man comes in after what feels like hours of misery. He has a katana much like Michonne's.
I huddle in the corner, where Daniel left me, as he undresses himself. He then walks over to me with the katana and picks me up and faces me towards the wall. My face is squished up against the cement so hard I fear my nose will break. With the blade crossing my back, he pushes it into my skin, forcing my chest and abdomen into the wall. I feel my back bleed, I know I must be screaming, but I don't hear it.
Eventually he drops the weapon and proceeds with his violation of my body. I feel his nails dig into my hip, and I feel a tear slip down my face. At that point I pass out, but wake just in time for the next man. No, not a man, the next animal.
I feel hands pulling me. I feel them pull me out of this concrete hell and into the room next to it, back to Daryl.
<Daryl's POV>
Blood stains my skin and my clothes. It's caked in my hair, My body aches, covered in bruises and cuts deep enough to kill
I have been getting beaten while I was forced to listen to those men violate Beth, poor innocent Beth.
When all the men leave the room I let myself cry. Not sob, but tears fall from my eyes, not for me, but for her. One of them brings back Beth who is bloody, pale, crying, and bruised. She no longer resembles the Beth I know.
The men tie up Beth again then they leave the room.
"Beth..." I say. She doesn't answer immeadietly. She just stares at the ground, tears silently sliding down her face and hitting the floor in a little puddle.
When she does answer she says, "They tortured you."
I let out a raspy and weak laugh. She is worried about me right now. "I am fine. But you- you, they..." my voice trails off. I don't wanna finish that sentence.
More tears fall, this time harder and she lets out loud sobs now. "I didn't fight back, I couldn't I just-"
"Shhh," I whisper to her, "this isn't on you Beth, this isn't something oh could've helped. I should have." Beth doesn't respond.
The men don't come back in and slowly, but surely we fall asleep.
