"Come on Mason, we're here sweetheart."
I hear Rick say, as I rub the tiredness out of my eyes.
"Come on Mase." Daryl orders from outside the car. I get out and walk over to him.
"Stay right in fron' a me. So I can keep my eyes on ya."
"Okay." I shake my head to focus.
We start jogging over to a big building.
"You led us into a grave yard!" People start yelling and getting mad at Rick.
"He did his best lay off him!" I yell surprising myself and everybody else.
"Hey this is an adult conversation keep quiet." Daryl reprimands.
"But Daryl..." I shut my mouth, and look down, when I get 'THAT' look from Daryl.
I guess we're gonna have to go back to Fort whatever and try that.
I'm looking up when I see a slight movement,
"The camera moved!" Rick yells.
It lets me know I didn't just imagine it. Everybody is yelling, or telling him he imagined it.
"NO! He didn't I saw it too!" I yell, Daryl glared at me.
"Mason Young! Let's go... now," He growls.
"YOU'RE KILLIN US!" Rick is screaming louder than I've ever heard him.
People try to pull/drag him away, but he just keeps fighting. I join him,
"Please Let us in! Please we need help! Please! Why are you doin this?!Why?!" Daryl picks me up, and throws me over his shoulder. I squirm around, and keep yelling.
"Mason ya better put a stop ta tha' ,before I do." That gets me to stop, but try again.
"Why don't ya believe me Daryl? I wouldn't lie... to you especially. I swear it!"
Daryl stops all the sudden, I'm afraid he's gonna 'put a stop ta it' but he doesn't.
"Of course I believe ya wouldn't lie ta me. But you probably imagined it..." Before he can say anything else our conversation is interrupted by a opening door. The CDC's door.
Everybody runs through the open door where a man in a weird jacket stands.
"Get your things, once the doors close they don't open again." The doctor warns.
We all run out, and grab our things. And I get my dog, whose very excited to see me.
"Hey Apollo! Come on boy!" I smile and chuckle as he almost knocks me over in excitement.
"Mason! I sure hope ya ain't foolin' 'round in there!" Daryl yells.
I jump up with my stuff.
"No sir!" I yell running to the door with my dog. Daryl just chuckles, and shakes his head.
We enter the building again, and the close the door. After hearing it lock we all turn around to see the man holding a huge gun. All of our guys hold theirs up too, well a crossbow for Daryl.
I think about drawing mine, but I would be in major trouble, if not with Daryl, with Shane and most of the other adults.
"Any infected?" The doctor guy questions, and I can't help but cringe thinking of Jim.
"One Of our group was... he didn't make it."
"What do you want?"
"A chance." The doctor sighs.
"That's asking a lot these days."
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She's Gonna Beat This World (twd fanfic)
Fanfictionas spunky eight-year-old girl raised in Georgia by her abusive father Scott. Masie realizes at a young age that she can only trust herself. When the apocalypse begins and her dad leaves, she gets picked up by a police officer and his group. They ju...
