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The Evil in His Blue Eyes

I hear the sound of distant voices and feel vibrations where I laid down. I start to stir and blink my eyes open. My eyes rested on this ceiling, noticing I was in the back of a car and suddenly I felt a painful bump. I groan and the voices came to an abrupt stop.

"Is she awake?" A deep voice ask. I see a head poking out from the seats in front.

"Yep, wide awake" The familiar redneck answers as I groan and sit up. I rub my head and whimpered at the throbbing pain.

"Good morni'n kid" I came face to face with a man with shaggy sweaty hair and a tough look on his face. He was the once carrying a crossbow earlier.

"What are you doing? Where are you taking me?" I ask.

The sheriff speaks up from the passenger's seat in front of the car.

"We're getting ya out of that place kid. You saved us, now it's our turn to save you"

"You really didn't have to do that" I say pinching the bridge of my nose.

"Oh just say thank you, quit the 'you really didn't have to do that' shit" The redneck chuckles but I don't, so he just stops and he clears his throat.

"I'm serious. You didn't have to do that. You do realize Philip's going to hunt me down, he'll kill you when he finds out I'm with you guys!" I say groaning.

"Who's Philip?" I hear Maggie ask. I look over to her and breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're okay, how's Glenn?" I ask her. She smiles.

"He's on my lap right now, dozing off. By the way, thank you for what you did. It was really brave of you"

"It's no problem. I've had enough of The Governor and his shit anyway, he should find another hobby" I mumble hugging my knees, getting comfortable at the back of the van.

"Are you sure you guys have no problem taking me, a Woodbury resident who was under The Governor's command, back with you to the prison he's been hunting down?" I ask them.

"You saved Maggie, Glenn, Daryl and I. After all that, we trust you and we had to show how much we appreciated what you did" The sheriff speaks up. I stay quiet and thought about what he said.

I've never been thanked before, let alone being saved from that hell hole. Honestly, I'm more than happy to be out of there.

"I'm Rick, by the way" The sheriff says before pointing to the redneck with the crossbow. "Daryl" He says and pointing to the familiar woman driving the car.

"Michonne" I say for him.

"Yep, you two know each other?" Rick asks.

"No" Michonne answers.

"Arabella"

"Michonne" She smiles and I give her one back.

"Welcome to the group Arabella" Rick happily says.

"You guys might be making a mistake you know? I could be going back to Woodbury tomorrow and show the Governor where the prison is" I smirk and cross my arms.

"We know you won't, we trust you. But if ever you do, we're going to have to kill ya" Daryl answers.

I nod. "Understandable"

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"Here we are" Rick says gesturing to the large grey prison with those metal fences and all.

"Holy shit" I sigh as the gates were opened by a short haired woman and a boy with a sheriff hat. Michonne drove in through the gates and parked the car. Daryl automatically helps carry Glenn out the car and Michonne goes over to the back of the van, opening the back door so I could go out.

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