I'm A Warrior... (Daryl Dixon)

Chapter 17

Ashlynn's POV   

I finish packing my bag and run down the steps. I throw my bags in the car along with everyone else's. Madeline sits outside the doors crying her eyes out. 

I walk over to her and squeeze her in a hug. "What's wrong Maddie?" I ask. She looks at me with sad eyes and says,

"Dad's back. He hurt me last night." My heart broke into pieces as she started crying even more. He put his hands on her and now he's going to pay for it. Why would he do this to his own child? 

"Its okay sweetie, I'm gonna go have a talk with dad. Get in the car and I'll be right back." I say, kissing her head, and getting up. I walk into the lobby and look for Abraham.  The familiar red hair pops right out at me. I run towards him. 

He turns around almost colliding with me. "Ashlynn! I haven't seen you in forever, you look so much like your mother. Where is she, by the way?" He asks. 

I look at him and shake my head, "She's dead, that's where she is." I say and throw a punch at him. "That was for hurting my little sister , you fucking pervert!" I yell. I punch him one more time, "Douche bag." I say under my breath and walk back outside. 

"Ashlynn!" I hear someone yell. My heart rate picks up and I start to run for the front doors. "Ashlynn!" The voice calls again. It sounds like Ryan. 

"Fuck, fuck, fuck." I say under my breath. I finally burst through the front doors. Carl sat in front of two pale bodies. 

"I-I'm so so-sorry Ashlynn, I tried to save them, b-but I was too late." Carl stutters. My brother and sister lay on the ground, their own blood soaking their shirts. Bites on their necks gushing blood. My legs become wobbly and I fall to the ground. 

"They're dead." I mumble. "They're dead." I say a bit louder. "They're fucking dead!" I scream. Tears stream down my face. They're dead, they were the only family I had left. Now they're gone too. 

"We have to go Ashlynn, we have to go." Someone whispers to me and helps me stand up. I watch as bullets go through their heads. I wipe my eyes and hop in the car next to Daryl. Now for the long way to a new home. 

~~A Few Weeks Later~~  

Carl's POV 

"We come here and three of us are gone! Tell us where our people are!" Sasha yells at Father Gabriel.       The other night, Ashlynn, Daryl, and Bob went missing and now everyone is going ballistic. Everyone thinks that Father Gabriel has something to do with it.

I was rocking Judith in my arms, listening to her speak her silly baby language. "Woah, woah, guys there's someone outside." Glenn yells, making the room go silent. Sasha is the first one out the door. 

I put Judith in her new little box, grab my gun, and run outside with the rest of the group. Bob lays on the ground unconscious, limp, and with only one leg. 

Sasha broke out in tears, as a few people picked him up and carried him inside. One down two more to go. 

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Its extremely short and I know that it sucks major butt. ANNOUNCEMENT: I STARTED A 5 SECONDS OF SUMMER IMAGINE THING AND IT SHOULD BE OUT BY THE TIME YOU READ THIS!!!!