"Get off me," I screamed as a man began trying to push me out the cart. I dug my nails into the floor, trying desperately to stay in the cart. I heard the people in the other cart scream a few moments before me so I knew they were getting taken too. There had to be a way out of this.
I kicked at the man, trying to keep him far away from me. This only made him grab at my hair. pulling me back.
"Ta ta," the man in my car whispered as he waved at me. I cursed to myself as the man pulled me out and another man slammed the door shut. I attempted to run away but this only made him hold me tighter. The W guy really was right. There was no way out of this.
The two men began shoving me towards where I came from before. My eyes drifted to a fenced in area in the distance that contained human remains. This caused me to start screaming violently. I could tell that they had already carried some others inside. I didn't plan on being one of them.
I began kicking my legs everywhere causing another man to come hold them. Once they got me through the door, they couldn't deal with my fight any longer. I could tell that I had tired them out quite a bit and I still wasn't slacking up.
"Gareth," the man grunted as he tried to hold me down. "We have a difficult one in here."
I heard Gareth groan as he began entering the hallway where we were. I could tell that there were people in the room that they were taking me to as I heard some chatter. Gareth scoffed as he saw that I was the one being difficult.
"Of course it's you," he spoke with irritation. I felt one of the men tighten some zip ties around my hands as the other tightened them around my feet.
"Don't do this," I begged as he continued staring over at me. "You can't do this, Gareth."
Gareth shrugged at my words as if he didn't care at all. I knew he had to care. Gareth was always a bad man, but there was some sympathy somewhere inside of him. I knew he had to have some trace of humanity left inside of him.
One of them men began trying to put a gag on me as I moved my head all about. "I'll fucking kill you," I screamed as loudly as I possibly could. "I will fucking kill you all!"
The man forced the gag into my mouth and tied it tightly around my head, threatening to joke me. Gareth stared into my eyes with a smile as the man carried me into the room chuckling. I continued screaming and kicking even though you couldn't hear me anymore. I tried to fight against him, but even if I tried to run my feet wouldn't let me. He had them tied together so tightly that I couldn't even hop away. I wasn't able to see who else was at the tub due to my frantic struggling.
"Keep a gun on that one," Gareth demanded as he motioned to me. "I have no doubt that she will be giving us trouble."
I felt a gun click behind me and I let out a whimper. I was able to hold back the sobs until I looked to the right of me. When I saw who was staring back at me, I began sobbing frantically through the gag. Daryl's eyes filled with tears once he knew for a fact that it was me. I could hear him yelling through the gag as he tried desperately to get to me. A man forced him back down before he could even move an inch.
My eyes moved to Rick, Bob, and Glenn who were also yelling through their gags. I was right next to Glenn, but I noticed Daryl before I noticed him. They're alive. They're all alive.
I kept my eyes on Daryl as tears continued streaming down my face. I heard a bat come down hard across a skull and I tensed up. I kept my eyes on Daryl as I heard the splashing of blood going into the tub. Daryl kept his eyes on me as the sounds began moving closer in my direction, signaling it was going to be my turn soon.
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Remember Me (Daryl Dixon)
Fanfiction"Don't say that," I replied, my lip shaking. He quickly looked at me when he realized how pitiful I sounded. "There's a reason we found each other. Maybe it's God, maybe it's fate. But I know it's not an accident that I found you." "And you mean tha...
