Call me crazy

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Reaching the building, it looked like a radio tower. Two guys were standing outside guarding the place. Though we stopped a ways back and walked on foot the rest of the way, I was anxious to do this.

"You good?" Daryl whispered.

I nodded my head not wanting to speak or even look directly at him. I wasn't really ready no matter how much I said I was. I didn't want to kill anyone anymore. All I wanted was to be normal. Take care of my son like a normal mother. Who the hell am I kidding? I can't never be normal again, even if I did shoot my veins full of shit.

At the doors you could hear Jesus shouting and the truck door shutting. "We have Gregory's head!"

"It's time." Rick muttered nodding to Daryl.

They would storm the door and take out the two guys while the rest follow. Inside we would split up and take out all the others while they were sleeping. Cowardly wasn't really my style, but it has to be quick so no one could flee.

Daryl nocked an arrow before rounding the building behind Rick. He fired hitting one in the head. Rick took out the other one nodding to Jesus who jumped back inside his truck.

Rick held the door open for all of us to file in. "Get in your groups and go." Rick whispered.

My group was with carol and Maggie, but carol kept herself and Maggie out of the way. Especially because Maggie's pregnant.

I walked down the hallways by myself hoping everyone else would take care of everyone so I didn't have to. Wishful thinking though.

I opened a door and before me were two males playing a quiet game of poker. Their eyes darted to me and I shrugged. "Sorry, someone told me this was my room. What are you playing?"

"You new?" One asked raising an eyebrow.

"Yup." I pulled out a chair sitting down between the two. "Keep playing, I'll watch."

"I'm all in." The other said pushing all his thugs to the middle smirking over at me. "We play for her."

"We don't play for people." The other guy growled.

A gun shot rang out in the distance and I let out a groan. "I do not need this today!" I whispered. I brung out my swords shooting them through the two guys heads. "Sorry fellas, but I am off limits. Enjoy your game." To be even more of a smart ass I lay down the cards, the guy who defended me pretty much would of won.

I snuck through the hallway and bumped into another body. "Watch where your going." Great another beefed up patty cake I'd have to kill.

"You Watch it!" I snapped.

"Wait a minute!" The guy shouted. "Your not a savior!" He pulled up his gun but I was quicker and cut his head off.

Shots rang out some more, I don't even know if someone actually meant to shoot me or if I got hung up in the cross fire but I went blank.

*****

Next thing I know, I woke up with Daryl snapping his fingers in my face. "Allison."

I looked down at my body where bullets hit me or even knives. I must have had a really good fight to look this bad. My clothes were tore the hell up.

"I'm good." I groaned.

Rick started laughing and shaking his head "You had a hell of an adventure."

"Clearly." I said pointing to my clothes.

I leaned up against the building to keep my composure. A motorcycle engine revved and shot out of the side door. Daryl ran and jumped tackling the guy off it.

I felt something, it was telling me to go to the trees so I snuck to the opposite side and jumped. Next thing I know a radio was going off.

"Hey asshole." A woman's voice came through. "Yea, you with colt python."

Rick slowly picked up the radio looking around. "Who is this?"

"Don't worry about it, I want my guy."

I looked around until I seen a scared Maggie and carol being held by their wrists with a gun to their backs. I jumped back down and ran over to Rick. "I know where they are, they have carol and Maggie."

"Who is she?" The woman asked "she wasn't there before."

I snatched the radio from Rick "don't worry bout it." I handed it back to him and half smiled "I have a plan." I ran back off and jumped back into my tree.

"Where'd she go?" The woman asked. I can see her looking around with binoculars glued to her face.

"She had something to do. Don't worry bout it." Rick chuckled to himself.

"Is a Maggie and carol of interest to you? If so, no one else move or I blow them away."

Glenn tightened up at Maggie's name. Rick clicked back on "your man for our girls."

"Two for one doesn't really make sense now does it?" The woman asked. "We will be in touch."

I followed as they moved slowly not making any sort of noise.

****

I followed them to another building a couple miles away. I sat down on the roof closing my eyes and turned on my listening ears.

"You there, and you there." The woman's voice ordered. "No funny business or I'll kill you."

Doors opened and doors closed. Another female coughed her guts up, I don't know if literally or the hag had been smoking. Walkers were snarling and knives were piercing flesh.

I had to find a way inside without being heard or seen by anyone. I jumped to the ground and looked all around. A back door was tied with wire, I picked it apart and slowly opened the door.

Nothing at all was placed in here. But it sure smelt horrible. The radio chatter between the woman and Rick was still going on.

"No, there should've been static, that pricks close." Another woman growled. "Let's just kill them now."

"I didn't see the blonde bitch come back to join them, did you?"

"No one did." The man answered.

"Who is she?" The woman asked.

Carols creaky voice came through "my daughter."

"Interesting, you look nothing alike." The woman chuckled. "So I doubt that."

"It's true. It's her daughter, and you'll be sorry when she gets here." Maggie said firmly.

I heard scoffs then feet depart. I looked through a window, Maggie and carol were both tied up with a male presence lingering in the corner smoking.

"You know, you really shouldn't smoke around a pregnant lady." I said opening the door. "Not good manners."

The man twirled around staring daggers at me "where the hell did you come from?"

I shrugged "not really sure." I brought out my swords and pierced him in his heart. "I'd love to chat but I'm running late."

One down, three to go.

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