Chapter 13

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Jake, Brooklyn, Wilson, Chelsea, Ben and I all got chucked into the cell. Everyone walked up to the cell and started yelling at us trying to make us feel bad also trying to intimidate us. We all laid down in the cell not knowing what to do. We all stared at Finn who was smiling as he walked away.

"He doesn't have any evidence that we killed Owen but he has the power to just throw us all into this cell" I said.

"It's Finn we're talking about. Everyone trusts him. There's no point in trying to get out of this cell. No matter what Finn says is what everyone else does. He probably has more power then Zabi" Wilson said.

I looked around the cell. I saw Jake sitting by himself bitting his nails, I saw Chelsea looking at the ground, I saw Wilson tapping the floor, I saw Ben looking out and Brooklyn was sitting right next to me. She kept turning her head to look at me like I had plan or something.

"Has he ever done something like this before?" I asked.

"Nope. If he had he would be long dead by now" Chelsea said.

The cell stank of rotting flesh, like there used to be dead bodies in here before. All of us ignored all the people screaming around us. I felt someone poke me from behind. I turned around and saw that it was Jemma the girl I helped find her mother. She looked sad. She handed me a block of chocolate. I reached over to her hand and closed it.

"It's fine. You can eat it" I said.

She smiled and put her hand down. I looked up and saw her mother Claire looking at me sadly as well. Claire got on her knees and started to talk. I could hardly hear her because of all the yelling from the other people trying to make us feel bad for apparently killing Owen.

"I know you probably didn't kill him. You're not the sort of man. I'll find a way to get you all out of this cell ok" Claire said into my hear.

I turned my head around and faced her.

"Owen got bitten by a Walker trying to save me. But then Finn just shot him in the head, basically straight away" I said.

Claire turned her head around to talk in my head again.

"I believe you" Claire said.

As she stood up I looked at her. She was smiling. She slowly walked away holding Jemma's hand. I saw Finn coming back but he was directing a Walker. The Walker had rope around its head and the rope was connected to some sort of pole. He pushed the struggling walker towards the cell we were all in. A guard that was following him opened the cell door and he quickly pushed the Walker into the cell with the pole.

Everyone quickly stood up stepping back. Jake had to jump out of the way as the Walker was almost pushed onto him. The Walker stood back up and turned around slowly coming for me. I limped forward still injured from before and grabbed the Walkers shirt. The shirt ripped as the Walker went to take a bite out of me. Brooklyn quickly kicked the Walkers leg and it fell to the ground. I stepped back a little.

"Thanks" I said nodding.

I then quickly stomped on the Walkers head. It's head exploded as blood flew everywhere around the cell. Finn laughed.

"Well. Be ready for next time because this will happen on a regular basis as your punishment for what you did. If I was you I would stay awake because you never know what might happen" Finn said walking away.

"What about the body!?" I yelled as he walked away.

"No need to take it out. It can stay with you guys" Finn said.

We all sat down.

"He certainly hasn't done that before" Jake said.

I walked up to the Walker. I grabbed its arm and pulled.

"What are you doing?" Wilson asked.

I tore Walkers arm off. Everyone just stared at me in confusion. I broke the arm until I saw a bone sticking out of the skin. I grabbed the bone and pulled it out. I showed everyone the broken bone.

"We can use it as a knife for the next Walkers" I said.

Everyone nodded as I sat done and put the broken bone down on the floor. I slowly fell asleep. I was exhausted. I didn't get any sleep for at least a day or two. But a few hours later I think I woke up. Brooklyn, Chelsea and Ben were all a sleep. Brooklyn's head was right next to my legs as I sat up.

"That little girl came back and left a block of chocolate for you" Wilson said pointing to it.

I turned around and smiled. I went to grab it as I saw someone walk up to the cell. I looked up and saw that it was Finn. He pulled his pants down and started to piss in the corner where the chocolate was. I quickly pulled my hand away as his piss touched the floor.

"Oh, sorry you don't mind don't you?" Finn said.

A bit of his pee splashed onto my face. I took off my jacket and wiped it off. He pulled his pants up and stood there looking at me. He kneeled down right next to me and looked at me. I didn't look back at him I just faced forward.

"Look at you. You are still a loser. Just like you used to be. You have no one. You have no friends. Hell nobody even probably cares about you, and look where you are now. You're stuck in a cell full of piss and a dead body. Because I am stronger then you, I am smarter then you and you are nothing compared to me. You will never be better then me. Ever" Finn said.

He went quite. I felt him grab the cell bars and shake them making them heir my head because I was leaning on them.

"You look at me when I'm talking to you" Finn said.

I turned and faced him.

"If our mum was here right now, and she saw who you turned into she would be extremely disappointed in you and herself for ever even thinking of having you as a child. If she survived that car crash she would be here right now, I know that because she's a fighter" I said.

"I don't give a shit. She was a hopeless bitch. I never even loved her. Not one little bit. Now! Have fun in your cell, with your little dickheads" Finn said.

I looked forward.

"I seriously want to kill that son of a bitch" I said.

"Join the club" Chelsea joked.

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