I went over to the buck and admired my kill. "Rick's gonna be so proud" I said to myself out loud. "Oh yeah, Rick's gonna be soo proud." A voice said from behind me. My eyes widened as I heard the voice. I turned around to see that annoying person standing a few feet away. "Joe..wh-how did you find me?" Joe let out an evil laugh. "I fuckin watched you leave with that dirty ass redneck. I knew it would be the perfect opportunity to come find you. Babe, come back to me. I'm so much better for you than that guy Rich." He took a step towards me. I took a step back.
"First off, its Rick. Second, you lost the right to call me babe a long time ago. Third, I'm not going anywhere with you." He took another step towards me. "It wasn't exactly an option babe. You see, you'll be coming with me whether you like it or not." He was getting closer to me and I was getting scared. "And if I refuse?" I dared to ask. He gave me an evil look and darted for me. I lost my balance and fell to the ground. He jumped on me and pinned me to the forest floor. "You don't have a choice, babe." He started to kiss me but I moved my head to the side. "Struggling only makes it worse Sara" he said holding both my arms above my head with one hand and undoing his belt with the other. I struggled to break free, but he was too strong for me. I started to scream. He shoved something in my mouth, and it muffled my cry for help. I held back the tears. I didn't want him to get the satisfaction of knowing I was scared. I knew I was about to be raped and possibly killed. He pulled my pants down and ripped them off my ankles. "Too bad you wouldn't have sex with me back in the day. I could've made you happy." he said and I rolled my eyes. I saw his dick and started to speak, forgetting the gag was in my mouth. Before he tried anything he pulled the gag out. "What was that you said?" I looked at him with sarcastic eyes. "Oh, I was just saying that Rick is three times your size. Your dick looks like a tic tac." I said insulting him as much as I could. He slapped me across the face. "Better watch what you say bitch. Otherwise it'll get worse." He threatened. "What could be worse than this? I'd rather get bitten in the face by a walker." I said, then I spit in his face. He removed his hands from my arms and I took the opportunity to push him off and I kicked him in the balls. I was still in my underwear as I laid him on his back and straddled him. He struggled to find the strength to get me off of him. "Struggling only makes it worse, babe." I said evilly and I started whaling on him.
I must've punched him in the face 9 times before I felt a pair of arms grab me from behind and rip me off of Joe. I turned my head to see that it was Shane. 'Thank god' I thought to myself. But wait, how did Shane know I was in trouble? I hadn't even noticed Rick ran right past me and begin non stop punching Joe in the face. Shane looked at me. "Are you okay? He didn't..you know..did he?" Shane looked concerned. "N-no." I said flustered. "How did you know I was in trouble.." I asked curiously. "I was helping Rick with something when we heard you scream. Rick knew it was you. He asked me to come with him." I smiled. Shane checked me for bites just in case and as Rick was still beating the shit out of Joe, I proudly showed Shane my kill. "Well I'll be damned. You got a better kill than Daryl ever did. "Hey watch your mouth sunshine" Daryl said as he got out of the truck and dropped the tailgate.
Daryl finally noticed Rick and Joe and looked confused. "What happened when I was gone? And who is Rick beating the shit out of?" I looked at Joe, watching his life slowly fade away. "Oh" I started "thats Joe. My ex boyfriend who fuckin stalked me, waited for you to leave, and then attacked me back here. I'm fine. Rick and Shane came and rescued me at the perfect time." I said, hugging Shane. It wasn't until then that I realized my pants were still on the ground. As Shane helped daryl load the deer into the truck, I walked over to my pants, picking them up and putting them on. I looked up and horror filled my eyes.
A walker. Less than 5 feet away from Rick. It was happening in slow motion. I ran over to Rick as fast as I could and ripped him off of Joe just in time for the walker to trip over something and sink its teeth into Joe. He screamed in pain and that made me smile. He did not deserve to live after what he just did to me.
I frantically searched Rick's body, checking him for scratches. Thankfully he didn't have any. My eyes shifted to his and I began to tear up. I guess the adrenaline wore off finally because I was upset. "Sara" he whispered, wiping away the tear that began rolling down my cheek. "I almost lost you" I whispered back, more tears rolling down my face. "I'm not going anywhere." he said pulling me in for a kiss. Before our lips touched, I felt Shane helping me up and Daryl was helping Rick. He killed the walker and let me finish off Joe. I shot him in the head and got in the truck to head back to camp.
