Chapter 7

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"Come on little man. Keep drinking I wanna see how red your face can get." Daryl says to Glenn. I burst out laughing as does the rest of the group. Some shit went down that dinner, everyone was drunk outta there minds. It was fun not needing to look out for yourself.

We all head off to our rooms for the night.

I am just walking around my room in a bra and my pants.

"Where the hell did that one come from?!" Daryl yells walking in

"You don't knock or anything!" I yell.

"Did your dad..." He begins.

"Ya. Ya he did. He punched me and then I fell into a broken plate. It's still kinda fresh too." I say. He walks over and puts his hand on my back. He runs his finger along the cuts and I wince.

"Here." He says. I sit and he goes to work getting the glass out.

"Owwwww!" I yell.

"Shut your mouth." He says. I sit up and slap his hand away. I walk over to the door but he grabs my arm.

"Sorry." He says.

"Fuck off." I say.

"You always were a rude drunk." He says.

"So were you." I say.

"We swore never to talk about that." He says.

"Daryl we swore that at 17." I say laughing.

"You are a terrible drunk." He says.

"I've been told I'm fun." I say laughing. I walk around him and take a drink wine I brought back to my room. I go to walk to the other side of my bed when I trip. Before I could hit the ground someone caught me, I looked up to see Daryl. We locked eyes.

"You ain't gonna hear this much but thanks." I say.

"Ya. Night Missy." He says walking towards the door.

I wake up with a massive pain in my head. I go to get up but there's an arm around my side holding me from going anywhere. I look around. Yup clothes are on the ground. I look behind me and turn to my back.

"Damn it. No." I say. I didn't really know who it was but still. I close my eyes hoping it isn't who I think. I hear a grown. I open my eyes and meet his. My head shoots up.

"No." He says.

"Damn it." I say putting my head down and covering my face. "This never happened." I state.

"Agreed." He says.

"What the hell happened last night." I say.

"You want the truth or not." He says.

"Might as well give it all to me." I say.

"I don't think you made it two feet away before we were in this bed." He says.

"Suddenly I don't wanna know anymore." I say.

"Agreed." He says.

"So much for being best friends." I say.
"But no this won't change anything. 'Cause it never happened!"

"Damn, bet Merle would do anything to be in my position." He says.

"You're probably right." I say laughing. "But it's not all that bad."

"Really?" He says.

"I guess. Ok come on it was bound to happen to one of ya two. I just kinda hoped it was Merle more then you." I say.

"Ouch." He says. We look at each other. I get up and put on clothes along with Daryl. We go to walk out of the room but I bump into Carol.

"Don't even ask." I state as we walk back down to the rest of the group.

"I never wanna drink again." Glenn says.

"That makes two of us lil' man." I say.

"Wait. You...oh shit." Shane says.

"Fuck off." I say.

"That's funny." He says. Thank god no one else got what he was talking about.

We all sat down and ate breakfast keeping noise low and keeping to ourselves.

Everyone follows the doctor into the other room and I just sit at the table with my head in my hands. I stand up slowly and walk into the other room. Everyone's freaking out.

"What the hell did I miss?" I ask.

"The clock. It's counting down." Dale says.

"I noticed." I say.

"Down to our killing!" Carol yells frantically holding a crying Sofia.

"Well shit." I say.
"You know you could be nice, have a lil' bit of heart and you know, let us go." I say harshly.

"I can't. I told you guys once you came in, you couldn't go out!" The doctor says.

"Now that I think 'bout that you didn't mention that we would die in here!!" I yell running at him. Glenn grabs me and holds me back.

"There is one way..." He continues. He eventually unlocks the doors and we run to the front of the building.

"It's locked!" Glenn says frantically.

"Bastared." I say.

"Here. Rick I found this while I was washing your clothes." She says handing him a grenade.

"And suddenly we have a way out." I say.

"Everybody get down!" Rick shouts as we all drop to the ground. The doors shatter and we run out.

"Wait!" I shout and stop dead in my tracks.

"What is it?!" Glenn asks.

"Dale and Andrea." I say.

"They're staying.'" Rick says.

"Over my dead body." I say walking back.

"You know that could be arranged." Daryl says.

"I'm going to get them!" I say. All of a sudden we see two people run out.

"Get down!" Shane yells. My legs thought before my mind and I couldn't stop running towards Dale.

"Missy!" Glenn shouts. All of a sudden I was tackled to the ground as the building blew up. I open my eyes and find Daryl hovering over me.

"And now look who's taking the turn of saving the day. Ain't to fun huh?" I say.

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