Chapter 6

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*devin's pov*
I tried to move my sore body, but couldn't make it.
"Let me go" i whined and opened my eyes to the dark room.
"Shh don't move, your ok" i heard a voice whisper. I turned my head to see Carl, stroking my hair. "Dean she's awake" he said, a little louder. I groaned and tried to sit up
"Carl help me up" i grunt. He does as i say, puts a hand on my lower back and helped me to sit up. I looked around and saw all the worried faces of our group.

"what the hell was that" Maggie snapped out towards my father and uncle. Sam kneedled down beside me,grabbng onto my hand.

"i told you,something was wrong" i hissed towards my father and Daryl. Daryl kept this stone,cold look on his face and Dean just looked away,rubbing a hand over his chin.

"Theres things....in our world that aren't explained very well" Sam started,but his voice trailed off into nothing.

"we have walkers. Dead people wondering around. Now enlighten us on these 'unexplained things'"rick sneered. I almost flinched at the tone of voice he was using. All men stayed silent,making Rick slam his hand on a table.

"Ghosts! Demons! Prescence! there all real. The things in your closet,they all exist" Daryl shouted out towards his group of friends. I sucked in my checks,the painful silence finally hitting.

"And there crazy." Glen muttered under his breath,not quietly at all.

"Were not crazy" Dean snapped back in a harsh,gruff tone.

"Now now, lts be reasonable" Hersell interrupted. Glen rubbed his face with a slight grunt,as Maggie rubbed his shoulder. "Rick?" he interrupted,making the leader snap out of his gaze.

"Crazier things have happened" Rick sighed out.

"This is insane!" Carol shouted out,her voice new to this conversation.

"There are currently people outside,trying to eat us. And this is insane" Sam stated,rolling his eyes. She went to speak again,but nothing came out.

"exactly" Daryl mumbled.

"What attacked Devin then?" Rick asked out,ignoring Carols glare.

"some sort of spirit im assuming. We cant be sure until we look it up. Maybe at the prison library or one of our old books" Dean explained hesitantly. Rick just nodded with a numb look on his face.

"Why havent we seen these before?" Maggie asked,still keeping a hand on Glenns shoulder. Sam went to speak,but nothing came out but a little breath.

"They went underground apparently" Daryl muttered out. Even in a low voice you could still hear his accent clearly.

"what do you mean apparently?" Carol spat out,earning a death glare from Daryl.

"He means we had no clue what happened to them. They just..... resurfaced" i paused,thinking of the right word to put it. A bitter laugh escaped Carols lips but she didn't say anymore.

"how do we get rid of this" Rick asked and sighed at the same time.

"if its a spirit,we need to find its remains. Then. Burn it" Daryl muttered the last words. Carol started arguing and i just tuned it out. I felt a little squeeze on my shoulder and i turned my head to see Carl looking at me.

"Is that what you were hiding?" He asking softly,almost in a whisper. I just stared at him,slowly nodding my head.

"Im sorry" i whispered back to him. I looked down at my lap,expecting him to huff and look away. Instead i felt warm arms wrapped around me.

"I get it" He sighed into my ear. i looked to him with a tiled,small smile that he just returned. I looked back at the group of people standing in from of us.

"So. Where do we start?"

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