Part 52

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GLENN'S P.O.V
I took Maggie's arm, helping her up, and leading her into the house. She smiled at me, weakly as I set her down on her bed. I wrapped my arm around her waist, but she cringed.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
She just shook her head back and forth.
I lifted up the side of her shirt, revealing a dark purple bruise.
I gave her a sip of her water, so she could speak.
She took a deep, refreshing breath then said,"When I was coming to see what happened, the door hit me..."
I kissed her on the cheek, gently.
"It's okay...I won't let that happen again. I won't leave."
She nodded as a grin appeared on her face.
"When will I be able to protect us again?" She whispered.
"I don't know. I don't want you getting hur-"
"Glenn, I know when I've gone too far. I have to do something else then sit in a bed. I wanna fight."

ELIZABETH'S P.O.V
The man slowly backed away from me, acceptingly. Then, her lunged towards me, yanking his gun out of his holster, holding it at my temple.

"Now...I don't know if we can trust you...You barge into our group and try to lead us...I have some questions...3 in fact."

I gulped, I could feel the sweat developing on my skin. "W-what are they?..." I said, my eyes glued to his.
"How many walkers have you killed?"
"20 maybe..."
The sweat was now dripping.
"How many people have you killed?"
My eyes filled up with tears.
"2..."
His blue eyes stared into my eyes.
"Why?"
I gulped. Will I have to tell him?
"Because my brother made me..."

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