「 chapter 14 」
_______________Daryl and Rick stayed up most of the night catching up on what had happened to each other, I felt exhausted an anxious after to whole situation we were just put through, so Michonne got on the car with me and let me lay my head on her lap when I laid down, I felt her play and stroke my hair until I fell asleep.
When we had woken up the next day, we left almost immediately for Terminus. I got some information out of Daryl about his experience after the prison, and it was hard to listen to.
He said he ran off with Beth after he couldn't find me, after seeing the bus leave and then the building lighting up into flames, he had just assumed Rick got me out of there safely and left.
Him and Beth were stuck together for a few days until one night they were attacked by a bunch of infected inside the house they were sleeping in, he told Beth to get outside and run because he would catch up, and when he got out there he couldn't find her anywhere.
He saw a car speed off into the night just out side the house and he instantly knew that who ever was inside the car took Beth, so he chased it. He chased it all night and all day, he used he tracking skills to keep a following, but eventually he had given up hope and sat down alone in the middle of a road, that was when Joe's gang found him. Daryl said he had no where else to go so he just went along with them, until he found us.
One question stayed on my mind on the rest of the walk to Terminus, I just wanted to know if Beth was still alive or not.
Soon we get to the top of a road and see large gates and a place that looks like an old factory, "Is that it?" I ask as we all stop to look.
"It looks like it, but now we head into the woods, we don't know what's in there." Rick says to us all, leading us into the trees and bushes outside the place.
We follow Rick up to the fence line of Terminus and look inside carefully, it looked like no one was even keeping guard of the grounds, this made it easy for us to get inside subtly.
"Alright, spread out and bury your bags, we know where to come if shit hits the fan." Rick orders us quietly and I sigh and walk away with Michonne.
I pick a spot under the tree with her and we start to use our hands as shovel to put a hole in the ground.
"Shit's always gonna' hit the fan, isn't it?" I ask Michonne.
"Probably." She smirks at me. One the hole was big enough, we place our bags inside and begin to cover them up with dirt, I made sure I still had my hand gun and switchblade with me though. I was a little hesitant about burying my bag but I knew it had to be done, I can come back out and grab it if it's safe.
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We Are Survivors - The Last of Us & The Walking Dead
Fanfiction*currently re writing* ↡ ↡ ↡ ❝ Endure and survive, right? ❞ ellie's pov; tlou x twd ⇎ *WARNING!! I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS 14, IT HAS SPELLING ERRORS AND MISTAKES THROUGH OUT THE WHOLE THING, IM CURRENTLY IN THE PROCESS OF FIXING IT*