"James! I'm tellin you! Those ass wipes are back." Sawyer pounded his fist into the table "if you don't let us leave, they will kill us. Hundreds more will come and take out this station." He angrily shouted to the man with his wife standing behind him. Elizabeth and Hot-Shot were standing near the door, but Shane was nowhere to be seen. "Goddamnit boy! Were not leaving!" James shouted back to the red-faced boy "oh! We'll stay! So you can let me and that little boy go out and end up like K-9, Mako, Greek, 8b-8, and all the others?" Sawyer tensed up, his eyes ruled red as anger shot out. "Sawyer!" James yelled more loudly "oh shut the fuck up! You are just like those child enslaving ass holes and you know it! Ven-Cross is the reason that little boy over there can't ever be normal!" He shouted gesturing at Hot-Shot. "He's programmed that way for a reason, boy." James stood up and walked over to where Sawyer stood "IJ-9 is not like you and more diverse from me. The next generations will be tougher and harder. So get over it and get your fucking guns." James turned away from the boy and only glanced at Hot-Shot for a moment before leaving the room. "You need to calm down before you get sent away." Elizabeth softly said as she walked up to the angered boy. "I don't give a fuck." Sawyer stated, "it's like he said, were programmed." Sawyer pushed her hand off his shoulder and stormed out of the room, IJ stared blankly at the door James left and then to were Sawyer left.
"We better get ready." Elizabeth said as she looked over at me "you want to help?" She tilted her head and walked closer. I sighed, not really wanting to endanger Shane and me, but I wanted to know about these Whisperers... "yeah. I'll help. But where is Shane?" I crossed my arms and watched Elizabeth as she pulled a pistol out of her holster "Sawyer scared him, he went to his room." Elizabeth walked over to Hot-Shot "thanks." I left the room and walked towards our room. "Well, the shit keeps stacking..." I whispered as a came to the door down the hall "Shane? You in here buddy?" The door creaked open, but nobody was inside... "Shane?" I walked in and looked around, but he wasn't there... I looked around, getting scared and confused... where was he? I didn't see him walking here.
I looked closer and found his stuff was dumped out and rummaged through, his knife and pistol were missing... "Shane!" I ran down the corridor looking, but nothing. Panicked, I ran back to where Elizabeth and Hot-Shot were. "Have you guys s-" I was cut off by a lady standing in the out-post door holding a gun to Shane's head, Elizabeth and IJ silently stalking and waiting to safely move. The lady was wearing the skin of the walkers like the one Sawyer gunned down. "Don't move the boy." His soft voice grumbled out. I froze in my tracks, unable to say anything. I was hurt looking at Shane with a now bruised face with streaks of tears, he was his hostage. He was scared. More scared than I have ever seen him, he wasn't acting out or anything. He was still in terror. "W-who are you? What are you doing with him?" I nervously questioned, not wanting to tick the guy off. The man in skins grunted, "I am Gamma." He sneered "your people are in my territory. We've warned you."
I felt my heart skip a beat as I watched this guy. His eyes pierced into mine as I just watched him. "Let him go. Please. He has nothing to do with this!" I pleaded Gamma who didn't care. "I know." He said, "I found him in the herd." Gamma leaned his head down a bit to look at the boy "brave, but stupid."
I was confused about how he knew, but I remembered Sawyer yelling and scaring off Shane. He must have wanted to communicate with them. "Gamma!" A girl's voice stated as she came in from behind me. She was wearing skins as well. "Yes, Tau." Gamma's eyes followed the girl as she moved around me to his side. "We have a problem. One of the mindless has killed both Theta and Chi. Leaders of the far." Tau's head turned to me and her eyes gave a sharp look, but that look soon turned confused. Gamma yelled in anger "your mindless has killed our people!" He shouted. Hot-Shot laughed "Your fucking with the wrong group!" The young boy stepped forward, making me more scared for Shane. "IJ! Stop." I demand, but he did not. "Your kind." Gamma sneered as he pointed his gun at Hot-Shot. The boy wasn't phased as he stopped at the man's feet with a gun to his head.
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The walking dead: Who we are
FanfictionThe apocalypse started six years ago, fifteen-year-old Hugo Lance and his seven-year-old stepbrother Shane Olson, have been on their own for two years since their community, Oakland (an old high school) was taken over by The dead. their mother, Aver...