"Yesterday night I was taken to this camp known as Terminus. I don't know much about it but my gut tells me it's not safe. As they were taking me through the camp I heard people yelling help. My heart instantly stopped and fear rushed over me. This guy by the name of Gareth has me locked up in a room that's high up. There is a window that looks out across the train tracks. I'm not sure what he plans to do to me but he makes me sing to him. It hurts because I only liked singing to Daryl and my family. I missed him so much and I never thought I could miss a guy so much. Gareth tries to touch me but I don't let him. He gets angry and hits me, hard. I have bruises all over my body. I try not to break down but it's hard not to. It's late at night and I can't sleep. All that's on my mind is Daryl and my sister. I can't lose hope, thats what daddy said. Daddy told me that I have to believe, so that's what I'm gonna do."

It was early in the day and things have been very quiet. Beth couldn't do much being locked up in all. She was in a deep sleep when the sound of many guns woken her from her sleep. It sounded like a war was going on. Beth slipped out of bed and crept to the window. Looking out she could see people running around. Her heart stopped when she realized who the people were. Rick, Daryl, Carl and Michonne. "Daryl! Daryl!" she yelled as loud as she could. Beth was banging on the window as hard as she could, but that wasn't enough. She had to think quick before they would disappear out of her vision. She did the only thing she could think of, break the window with her elbow. Pain rushed through her arm as the window shuddered to the floor. "Daryl!" she yelled once more. "Beth?!" his voice came through. "Daryl, you have to get out of here!" she shouted. "Beth, I'm not gonna leave you." he hollered back. Before she could respond he was gone, the shots were fired more fiercely than before. Her heart hammered in her chest as fear washed over her body. 'Was he okay, was everyone okay?"

She had to think quickly, then the thought came to mind. Beth had to climb out the window. She grabbed the blanket and laid it over the seal of the broken window. Blood poured out of her arm from breaking it earlier. She pushed herself up and flung a leg over the side. It wasn't too far down but with her ankle still hurt from the trap she wasn't to sure she could make it. Without hesitation she turned around and hung over the window scared to let go. Closing her eyes she dropped. Pain instantly fled to her ankle. 'Was it broken?' She didn't know. She could walk but it hurt badly. I guess it wasn't really walking, more like limping. She slowly crept around the corner. She had no weapons, nothing to protect herself. Just as she was close against the wall she saw them. Rick, Daryl, Michonne and Carl in that order. They all disappeared through the door and the door was shut. She had to get help but who would help her? She didn't know where Maggie was. Her eyes glanced around as she tried to think of something. She had to leave them so she could get help but she couldn't go out alone.

Beth turned just as she came face to face with Gareth. He didn't say a word but the scowl on his face was enough to send shivers down her spine. She was in big trouble. Beth knew what was coming, more bruises to had to the collection. She knew he wanted her but he was a scumbag that she wants nothing to do with. She saw the way he looks at her and it scares her. How much longer until he finally gets what he wants? She's not strong enough to fight him off. He grabbed her by her arm hard probably leaving a hand mark behind. Apparently he wasn't afraid to show people what he did to her, not like anyone cares anyway. He pulled her through a hallway she has never been to before. She actually hasn't been around this camp. He pushed her through the door making her fall to her hands and knees. She just stared at the ground hoping and praying that he would leave. He grabbed a handful of hair and yanked her up. Beth let out a shriek of pain. He pushed her hard making her back slam against the cement wall. She looked to the floor as her hair shielded her face. Without warning his fist connected with her face making her head bash against the hard wall. Tears fell as her vision became blurred. Pain filled her body, everywhere. Her head throbbing like crazy. She could feel the blood trickle down her face. She fell to the floor and her face came into contact with it. The pain was too much and her head was spinning. Darkness took over her body.

Beth woke up and she couldn't move without wincing in pain. Sickness overcame her when she tried to move. Running to the toilet she threw up the contents of the last meal she had eaten. Wiping her mouth with the back of her hand she glanced at the mirror. She had a black eye and split lip. Dry blood colored her face. She touch the tender spot on her head and could feel the gash. He had split her head open. At least this room had a shower and bathroom. The other one she had to ask to use the restroom or to shower. Peeling her clothes off slowly trying not to move too fast she was fully naked. Turning the water on as she inspected the rest of her body in the mirror. She looked like hell, big black and blue spots all over her body. Beth got in the shower wincing as the hot water burned her cuts. She quickly washed her hair and body as the pain was starting to make her feel nauseated. Stepping out she dried her body she got dressed in her same ragged clothes and cowboy boots.

A week has passed since the group being here and Beth was starting to get worried that they would never get out. Looking out the window she could see the train cart. Beth has been watching the train cart all week making sure that no one was taken out from the cart or killed. Her new room was closer to where the group was being held. It was early in the morning and there was no one in sight. They were having a party tonight, that's what Beth had heard. Maybe she could somehow distract Gareth tonight. Maybe she could get her friends free and out of here. As long as they were safe she didn't care what happened to her. If he was drunk that would be so much easier to distract him. Gareth was gonna let Beth got to the party tonight, well more like force her. He was acting as though she was an accessory that he wanted to show off. She has been locked up in the room since she had tried to escape. Her room was high up, and she knew she couldn't handle another drop or her ankle was going to snap. With the trap and the other drop her ankle had been through so much. She was going to get her friends out tonight. She didn't know where Maggie was but she was going to keep looking for her. The day went by slowly until the creaking of the door made her turn her head towards the entrance. There stood Gareth. Beth suddenly felt sick.

"You try anything tonight and I will make sure you regret it." he snickered.

"Yeah, I got it." she mumbled.

Gareth yanked Beth by the arm leading her out the door. She had spaced off so much today that she hadn't noticed it was late and it was time for the party. As she was soaking up the her surroundings. There was this little girl who had been talking with Beth. She was five years old. Very smart little girl she was. She had told Beth that Gareth planned on killing her friends, and soon too. The little girls name was Taylin but Beth called her Tay. Tay said she would help her and her friends escape. There was so many people here and she was trying to find Tay. As she was searching the crowd her eyes landed on the little blonde. Tay's bright green eyes stared at her and she looked so sad. Tay told Beth that her mom died a few months ago. Beth felt for her since her mom was gone too and her dad. Beth missed them so much. Gareth was taking shots while Beth just sat there quiet.

Beth had come up with a plan. While Beth was busy with Gareth, Tay was going to get the group out. Gareth was pulling Beth through the hallway and Tay knew what she had to do. Tay went to the train cart, everyone was drunk and partying. Tay krept around the corner and slipped away in the darkness. She was scared to do this without Beth but there was no way Beth could make it here. The latch was high and she had to climb. Tay heard the latch unclick and the door flung open. She walked in. "Beth said you guys need to get out of here now!" she said. "Where is she?" Daryl asked. "She is in her room." Tay replied. "Come on I will show you where your weapons are so you guys can get out of here."

Beth made it to her room and Gareth was turning to leave. "Wait!" Beth said as he played with the buttons on her shirt. She walked up to Gareth and pushed him against the wall. As much as she hated this she had to do it. She started to kiss his neck and then found his lips. Kissing him made Beth sick to her stomach. Her hands moved to his shirt and started to pull it off. Gareth picked Beth up and moved them to the bed. Beth straddled him and moved her hands up his chest. Her heart ached at the thought of this. She wished she didn't have to. As his hands touched her bare skin she felt so sick. His hands moved all over her body. Beth was trying so hard not to cry because it would blow her cover. She had to do this, she had to. Her friends had to get out. Gareth flipped them over so he was on top. As he started to pull her shirt up she knew, she couldn't do this, not with him. "Stop!" she yelled. Gareth punched her as he continued to pull her shirt off. Beth was sobbing now. She closed her eyes as he touched her everywhere. Tears rolled out and there was no stopping him now. Beth was about to scream when the weight of Gareth was lifted off her. She opened her eyes as and saw Daryl punching him. Gareth threw punches back. Daryl slammed Gareth's head against the cement wall and that was it. Gareth was knocked out or dead. Beth ran to Daryl and hugged him. "We gotta go Beth." he whispered in her ear.

Beth followed him out, hand in hand. They were close to the end of the camp and the group was there waiting. Not one word was said as they came. The group was more concerned about escaping first. As Rick clipped the fence Daryl was keeping watch. The group started to slip through screaming stopped them. They weren't words but screaming almost in fear. It made Beth's heart stop. Walkers started to come around every corner. Everyone slipped through the fence except Beth. She had to go find Tay. "Hey, I will meet you guys here." she said. "No Beth we have to go!" Maggie screamed. "No I can't leave Tay! She is the reason you guys got out and I need to help her." Beth yelled as she started to run towards the screams. Daryl ran after Beth not wanting her to go alone. Beth ran around the corner as her arm was yanked. "Beth we have to stay together." Daryl said. She nodded her head in agreement.

They both searched the buildings. Beth found Tay's room and Daryl kicked the door down. In the corner of the room there was Tay. She looked so scared and was crying. Hugging her knees she didn't move. "Tay, come on." Beth said gently. Beth picked her up and her legs wrapped around Beth's waist. Daryl led the way out and Beth was following close behind. Being careful not to make noise. As Beth rounded a corner there were walkers. Tay screamed as they started to come at them. "Tay, I have to set you down baby." Beth told her. Tay's green eyes looking at her in fear. "No, please don't" she whined. Beth had to. Tay stood behind Beth and Daryl as they killed the walkers in there way. They needed to get out. More were coming. Beth grabbed the little girl's hand and started running. Daryl and them made it to the fence. Putting Tay through with Beth following after. Daryl came last. He had to make sure Beth was safe. Daryl didn't know this feeling but it was joy that Beth was finally safe and back with the group. Did Daryl love Beth? He didn't know but all he knew was that he didn't want anything to her.