Legacy (Book #2 of the Survival Series)

Chapter Three

"Shit!" I stomped and crumbled the paper and stuffed it into my bra, since I don't have a pocket in my leggings. "I can't- that's-ugh!" I yelled. I looked up and down the street before me and saw no Walkers in sight, no human or living thing was anywhere. Wait...human. "CARL!" I screamed leaving my previous position at the top of the street and bolting to the house. I rounded the corner and jumped the fence. "Carl?" I yelled banging on the door. "Carl!"

The door swung open, "Juli?" Carl's face came into view. "What's wrong?"

"They got Fay..." I said quickly as i pushed him inside and closed the door, locking it. "Carl, you're next."

"You're scaring me Juli." Carl chuckled nervously,

I whipped around to face him, "You think this is to be taken lightly?" I asked pushing my way to the front door to double check the locks. "They will come and get you Carl, I'm not joking, I've never been wrong."

"Juli, I know but you're being a bit- I mean you're acting-" Carl stuttered

"What am I acting?" I asked "Over protective because I don't want to loose someone I care about?" I threw my hands up in the air, "You know what Carl?" I asked walking over and picking up my bag, "If you don't worry about your own safety why should I?"

"That's not-"

"Yes it is." I said walking into the kitchen and grabbing some food that wasn't expired and was something I would actually eat. "You're a stubborn teenager who doesn't care about anything."

"You're a teenager too!" He yelled.

"But I've learned to accept my responsibilities and I deal with them. I care about myself and the people around me. I care about safety." I shut the cabinets and made sure my katana was on my back and the gun was in my pocket. I pulled a box of medicine out of my bag that I had shoved in, "Here." I threw it to him. "Tell Rick I went to find Luke and Fay." And I turned and walked out the door, no intention's of turning back lurked.

***Luke's P.O.V***

I opened my eyes to see nothing but darkness. I tried to move my hands but felt something like rope around my wrists. I wriggled trying to sit up from the laying position I was currently in.

"Stop squirming." A voice commanded but I ignored it and kept trying to sit up. "I said," I felt the cold metal on the side of my head. "Stop.Moving." I froze in place as I heard the click of the bullet into the chamber. "That's it pretty boy, stay still."

"Who are you?" I asked but it came out as muffles as there was the feeling of a rag tied around my head.

"I'd shut up if I were you." The voice said sounding quite amused. I heard another muffling sound and heard someone else wriggling on the ground. "Stop moving!" The voice yelled. "Brady won't be as nice as I am."

Brady? Brady...oh no.

"Cory!" A voice yelled from somewhere else. "Cory where the hell are ya?"

"I'm with the prisoners Brady." Cory yelled. "Just making sure they don't do anything stupid."

"Oh," Brady's voice sang in amusement as the blindfold dropped from my eyes and I took in the surrounding scenery. We were in a small room, I looked next to me to see a very tense Daryl still blindfolded, and probably not all that happy. "Look who's awake." I stayed silent as Brady opened a door and a figure was shoved in. "Do you recognize him?" He asked the figure. They looked up and Fay's eyes grew big but she quickly hid it. "Is this the bastard my sister was with?"

She shook her head. "Liar!" Cory yelled as he whipped around and struck her. She fell to the ground, on her hands and knees. "Don't lie to us Fay..." Cory smirked. "We know when you lie and you don't want to know the consequences."