Merle was glad for the darkness of the room, because it was hiding his surprise. She had guessed right, and he wanted to know how but he was a man of his word and he told her if she guessed the answer he would bathe her and feed her. The little cunt... how the hell did she guess the answer he thought rubbing his jaw and sighed heavily. "You know... I'm a man of my word little girl. So... Come on." He said grabbing her arms to lift her up.
Beth gasped struggling against his grip, as he pulled her close to his body, she didn't want him to be a man of his word, she wanted him to let her go! That was all! She wanted to return home and hold her father, tell the town and the police just who he was and have him taken to jail- Beth frowned. It was in that moment, she thought of something else. Why? Why did he do this to her... To the other girls? Why did he rape her... and... and kill that girl. She didn't need to see the girl who pleaded with him to know she was dead, but she did as he took her through the room.
The brunet girl hung from the hook that was dangling from the ceiling, with her hands tied above her head attached to said hook, lifeless. Her head was hanging down to her chest, as blood oozed out of the large gash that looked to be from lower belly to breast, there wasn't a piece of skin not covered in her own blood and that made Beth gag.
"Whoa now. Throw up on me and I'll fucking kick the shit out of you little girl." He hissed looking at her, and then over to Amy's dead body and smiled. "She's a beauty isn't she? Dumb as a doorknob, but a gorgeous girl... Look at her tits... nice and perky, not a sign of sagging... Thighs built nice, as she was a track star or something... I just loved how they wrapped around me as I slid into her sweet pussy... mmm sure was nice." He told her looking down at Beth to see her turned away eyes shut. "But not as nice as yours..." He whispered turning to face her, crouching a bit so he could look into her downcast face. "You were nice and tight... gripping even." He praised, making her dry heave turning away from him.
"That's a compliment... Most women... girls even, would love to have a cunt like yours... so I'll promise you this..." He told her taking a step to her, causing her to stumble back but not fall as he was still holding her arms. His steps and tight grip guided her back against a wall, and although every thought in her head was telling her to flee and never look back, she was unable to comprehend the thought into action.
"Please... can...please just-" Beth hiccuped and Merle hushed her moving a hand across her breast up to her chin, lifting her head so she was looking up at him, her sweet teary baby blue eyes begging with his unwavering ice like blues. His thumb caressed her bottom lip making a whimper have voice as she shivered, attempting to turn away.
"Don't say it... don't..." He whispered and lowered his nose to her hairline, inhaling again like he had when he raped her in the pasture. Beth didn't want that to happen... not again. There must have been something she could do so he wouldn't touch her again, but the thought was proven wrong when he moved his large caroused hands to her wrists, then clamped her small hands into one of his before continuing with his free hand to lift the skirt of the dress she was wearing- when did she get a dress on? She thought but then clamped her legs shut. "Ease up little one... or I'll rip your legs open..." He hissed into her forehead as she hiccuped a sob daring to shake her head as a response.
Unimpressed by her response, Merle released her hands to wrap his hand around her throat, that caused her guard to fall, her eyes to widen, and her legs to go limp. He slapped her thighs hard, enjoying the choked sobs from her as he continued slapping her legs apart until they were standing in a open V shape. He loosened his hold on her throat so she could breathe, and quite naturally she clung to him for stability as she gasped for air, before she could think of closing her legs, a loud cry ripped up from her chest as his large finger slipping inside her, and moved in a "Come here" motion.
"Stop...Stop please!" She begged moving a hand to her crotch to pull his hand way, but with his finger inside her, he shoved her back against the wall. "OW! Please! Please Merle-" She begged only to have her throat clutched again.
"You don't have permission to use my name, you little cunt..." He hissed watching her eyes roll back from the lack of oxygen. "Say it again, and I'll cut that pretty pink tongue right out of that little mouth of yours. Do you understand?" He told her as he dropped his hand to her breast pulling on the taunt nipples poking against the soft fabric. "You like it rough don't you... fucking whore..." He chuckled as she screamed in pain to him biting her breast too hard to be considered playful.
"No...no...please...Shower...Please... Shower..." She hiccuped trying to draw his attention back to what they were going to do, hoping it would drag his mind away from continuing this horrible sense of torture. She was sorely mistaken though, as he forced his knee in between her legs to keep her legs from shutting, and undid his pants, she pleaded with him not to rape her again, but with effortless strength he lifted her up and speared right into her. She clawed at his chest, while he choked her to the point she was seeing spots, and continued having his way with her. Beth knowing she was losing with him thinking he was in charge leaned forward and did something that surprised Merle, she licked his earlobe.
But before he could shake it off, she bit into his ear forcing him to withdraw and grab his ear when she let go of it. She fell to the ground, and stumbled back to her feet so she could run away, but what she didn't expect was for him to throw something at her, and knock her out just as she saw windows that over looked some trees.
Shane stormed out of the office, followed by Rick and other officers as the FBI kicked them out after finding that the crime scene had been tampered with to appear to be a crime scene when in fact, it wasn't. They didn't listen to the officers telling them that they had no idea of what they were being accused with, but the FBI was proud to let them know that Beth Greene was abducted after leaving a grocery store. This was proven after a walker noticed a bag of food on the ground and called it in, and fingerprints matched that of the victim. "They can't do this! We're fucking trying to help!" He yelled, and Rick frowned.
"We messed up... had our heads out of the game and missed that, calling another scene the scene of the crime... that's all." Rick agreed. "Let them look into it, and I'm sure this will be cleared up." He added trying to keep an open mind to this. Although he didn't like what was going on he understood. How had they missed that pick of evidence? They only reasonable reason was they weren't thinking straight. "We... we just have to be patient... The'll find Beth Greene... They will-"
"Oh yeah... they'll find her. Just like how they found the other girls. Dead." Shane snapped throwing his hat on the ground to storm away to his truck. He wasn't sticking around... He was going to find this girl if it killed him, dammit!