Hey and welcome back! For a while, I wasn't sure who people were going to pick, I thought it might be Will and Skay tied but it turned out that people cared about Sarah. But then people came out of nowhere and vote for Will. Good for Will, didn't think he would survive. For the others though, can't really say the same…
Drew's POV
I rushed over to Will and kicked in the passerby's head in. Will glanced over to me and nodded stiffly. I thought he said a small 'thanks' under his breath but I wasn't sure. I turned to Skay and Sarah to see Sarah getting mauled alive by a walker with Kenny helping Skay by bashing in the walkers head in with a wooden plank. Meanwhile, Nick was standing there in shock, stumbling back like a complete idiot. I helped Will up and looked over to Sarah but turned my head away in shame to see what was there, blood and bones. And a walker still munching on her corpse. I looked at the walls looming around us to see Damien looking smug down upon us, smiling. With him was Kaitlyn, sympathy in her eyes. I tightened my fists in anger, they did nothing. The others looked at where I was and they soon became as pissed as me, if not more.
"What the hell?" Kenny shouted. He was waving his fist towards Damien and Kaitlyn. Damien shrugged and got up a bucket that was beside his feet and threw it over to us. The contents spilled on the way down and we were all splashed with paint. From oranges to yellows, we were colored with the empty can landing on the floor with a clank!
"Man! You guys are messy! Cut rations for a week! Also, you that paint," He painted at the paint that still covered us all, head to toe.
"And repaint the walls with it. Have a nice day!" Damien said, pausing to position himself and kill off the walker that was munching on Sarah. After that, he waltzed off with Kaitlyn following suit, except with a little sympathy. Kenny stood there; fuming with Skay glancing at the spot that Damien was just standing, shocked. Will on the other hand was completely… clam. He just looked on, a distant look in his eyes. We eventually got back to work. I looked down to Smokey. He was sleeping; he actually slept through all of that. Wow. While we worked I couldn't stop thinking about how to get out of here. Now, there really was no option. Now, Kenny's prediction of us all getting picked off might have some truth in it.
*That night*
We all Crouched by the fire, unease in the air. I spoke up for a change.
"We, uh, need to get out of here." Everybody looked back up at me. Mike sighed.
"How do propose that?" Will coughed.
"There are the vents. If we explore them enough, I bet we could eventually find the room where they keep our weapons." Nick nodded.
"That might just work. Now, if we could just get someone in the inside though, that would be a lot easier. I for one know one person who might help us."
"Come on then, we don't have all day." Carlos grunted. He was going through trauma because of losing his only child, Sarah to the walkers.
"Kaitlyn, she might help us and one in particular. Sal." Sal looked shocked.
"Me?"
"That's right, I saw her stealing glances at you man, and she likes you!" Sal gulped.
"I uh, I don't know…" Skay spoke up,
"Wait guys, what if we don't just escape it… what if we took it over?"
Kenny looked at Skay.
"You got to be kidding me, there's no way we could overpower that many guards!" Mike snapped his fingers.
"But Kenny… what if we did? Good walls, a stock pile of food and weapons, the greenhouses, and the people who side with us. I think that sounds like a pretty decent plan." They argued for a while until there was eventually a tie. I was the last person left who hadn't voted yet. My decision would be solid agreement on what we're going to do.
"Wait, why does Drew always make the choices?"
[Use vents]
[Take over] [Ask Kaitlyn for help]
[Use vents]
[Get out]
[Ask Kaitlyn for help]
Ok, vey pressured decision! Also, next chapter will be the episode finale! Yay! As well, sorry I haven't been updating frequent enough, like I said, crazy crap going on.