Chapter 27 pt. 2 - Explain

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^*Picture of Rebekah on the side!*^

Recap *

CHLOES POV

"I DONT KNOW!" I yanked on the chains even harder and then...

They flew off.

Daryl's POV

Someone has my daughter, and when I find them, I'm going to kill them.

Carls POV

"What is it Carol?" I said.

She managed to say,

"I think she was taken.."

*End of recap*

Warning: the following chapter is really long

Daryl's POV

I stomped through the woods, determined to find Chloe. I never looked back to see if Rick was still there. But I could still hear footsteps.

"Daryl. DARYL!" Rick yelled at me. I turned around and glared at him. He looked sad.

"I'm sorry about Chloe. I really am. But, we have to go back. We don't have any supplies, there are people back there that are sick! We need to focus on getting the medicine."

I got up in his face. "Then you go back. Hell, I'll do dis by mself . I'm saving me 'aughter. I'm not leaving er, not again." I turned around and kept going.

"We need you Daryl." He said. I turned back around and looked at Glenn, Sasha and Rick. I shook my head.

"I'm gunna find my daught-r." I said sternly and continued on. Ignoring the stares I got from them.

CHLOES POV

Their eyes widened. I smirked. I walked up to them. I grabbed the knife and the cup of revein. I dipped the knife in revein.

I acted fast. I stabbed Damon in the neck with the knife and poured the revein on Stefan. Smoke sizzled off of Them.

He groaned in pain. I cuffed my hand around his neck and slammed him up against the wall. His feet dangled in the air.

He started choking, his hands trying to pry mine off.

I shook my head and let him go. He gasped for air.

"I only did that because I have questions for you to answer. And I like you better than Damon." I glanced at Damon who was on the floor.

Eh, he'll wake up in a couple hours.

"H-how did you break out of those chains? A vampire can't just rip out of chains. Unless your a..." he trailed off and stared at me with wide eyes.

"What?" I asked nervously.

"What's your moms full name?" He asked.

I looked at him confused and said,

"Rebekah Michealson." His jaw dropped.

"What?"

"You don't know what Klaus' last name is do you?" I glanced at him weirdly. I nodded slowly.

"It's Johnson." He shook his head.

"It's Klaus Michealson." My eyes widened.

"That means he's my uncle?"

Alone and ScaredWaar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu