Part 3

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*Sarah's POV*

I had felt a little bad about leaving the group, about leaving Carl. I mean if I wasn't for him, I would've already been dead. As we were walking to Terminus, we spotted a car. We grabbed the supplies that were left, which was not a lot, and we kept on going.

As we got closer; I saw a building on fire.

"Is that, Terminus?" I asked

"Yes, it was taken over by another group of men. We need to get it back. They are hurting everyone in there and we need to save them." Gareth replied.

We had finally arrived at the gates of Terminus. There were biters everywhere and people with guns screaming in panic. This place was a train wreck.

"Ok, first off we get as many people as we can, out of here. Second, we find the people who took our home and kill them" Gareth said.

I remember what Rick had told me once upon a time. He said, 'we don't kill the living.'

"But, Gareth, we don't kill the living" I said reciting Rick's words perfectly.

Maybe I shouldn't have come with them.

"This is a whole new world, Sarah. Thing's aren't the way they were when this first started. Do you know how long this has been going on?"

He paused for a moment than kept talking.

"Four years. Four years since the infection spread."

I just listened to orders and we went and got the children and women, than we got the men to help us.

It turns out the men had been raping the women and children, and as much as I don't want to say it, the men also as times.

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We had gotten everyone out of Terminus and now we had to go kill the group that took it over.

I had only killed one person, and that was my mom. As she was being bit, I shot her so she wouldn't have to go through the pain. It was hard for me, that's why I wanted to die so badly.

As we got inside Terminus, we were instructed to split up and make sure everyone was safe. There were gunshots coming from all directions. It was total chaos.

As I turned a corner; I was grabbed by a man.

He said, "hey sweetie, you look nice, why don't you come with me."

"Get off-"

I was stopped when be placed his hand over my mouth.

I struggled to break free; but he was too big.

I tried to yell, but the more I tried to talk the tighter his grip was around my mouth.

I knew what was going to happen.

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