Lily is my OC.

Warning: This might be a trigger chapter to some readers.

She fought the whole car ride trying to free herself but there was another man in the front seat who crawled back and helped contain her.

A hand snaked its way up her side before being slapped away. "Save it, man!"

"Get your hands off me!"

"Blind her!" ordered the person driving.

"Hold her still!"

"I'm tryin'!"

One of them grabbed her arms and pulled her back as the other one tied something over her eyes.

She was able to pull an arm free and rip the cloth from her eyes before it was pulled around her back again.

"Hey, I got an idea," the man said who had crawled from the front seat.

"Like hell!" Lily shouted kicking him in the head. His head flew back so fast and with so much force that when it hit the back window, a small crack appeared.

Clutching the back of his head he drew his knife and held it to her face. "Try that one more time!" Again she curled her leg toward her to send it shooting at his chest, but he grabbed it and through much struggling forced it under his own legs.

With the knife in hand he situated himself on top of her legs pinning her down.

"Whore," he hissed drawing his knife down her leg. The pain shooting through her thigh caused her to cry out in pain and thrash her legs but the man sitting on top of them held them down. Again the knife trailed down her leg right over the open wound causing her to scream out again.

The man behind her threw his hand over her mouth muffling any more cries she could muster.

"Don't ever do that again," the man said too calmly. His blue shirt grew a red spot when the man wiped his knife on it before sliding the knife back into his pocket.

"Like I was sayin'..." He cast a glance over her shoulder. "I have this thing for scarves...Not them shitty ones but the nice ones man."

"Tell me more," the man behind her purred. Lily froze with horror at what was happening before her.

"Now I used to hit it off regularly in the old days..." This comment got approval from the two other men in the vehicle. "So this car is full of scarves. I propose we take a few minutes to have a little fun before we go back to camp."

The vehicle made a sudden stop and the trunk unlocked. Laughter of approval followed as Lily began to fight and was moved to the large trunk where the four of them could fit snugly.

The man in the blue shirt drew a bandana from his pocket and crammed it down her throat to start the ordeal. While the man behind her held her arms, the driver pinned her legs grabbing one of the dozens of scarves tucked away in the back to tie her knees together. Once that was done, he took another scarf and bound her ankles. The blue shirted man held her arms as the second man bound her wrists tightly in place.

"Now, for the best part," blue shirt smiled bunching up one of the scarves. "Open wide, cupcake."

Her mouth was forced open and the bandana was removed allowing room for the scarf to be crammed in against her struggles and held tightly in place. He kept his hand over her mouth so she couldn't spit it out and took his sweet time preparing the last scarf making sure he had it just right. Forcing her head back, he placed the scarf between her lips making sure everything would stay in its proper place keeping her silent before tying it tightly.

"That should keep the walkers away." The three of them laughed menacingly. "Don't worry. We'll have more fun later."

She lunged for him but the man holding her arms gripped her tighter.

"Oh, I've got something," the driver said drawing a pair of handcuffs from his pocket.

"You got the keys?"

"Nope."

There was a moment of silence before the blue shirted man smiled. "Throw them on her."

She felt the cuffs tighten around the silken scarf over her wrists and complete terror took over. 'I'm not going to survive this.'

Through their laughter she heard tires on pavement. It took her a minute to register that their car was not moving. Where was the noise coming from? She opened her eyes and sat up looking out the back and saw headlights emerging from the dark. The vehicle screeched around a corner and the four of them saw the men they had just ditched at the bar. Joy flooded through her when she saw Rick with his head poking out of the sunroof of the car aiming at them.

"Shit! Start the car!"

"Oh, man!"

A gunshot rang out through the air landing very near the car trunk.

Two of them ran for the front to start the car as the third stayed in the back with her. She kicked her legs using the bottom of the trunk to slide the scarves off. Both of them lurched when the vehicle started and Lily used that moment to throw her head back into her captors and his smacked against the window.

Using his dizziness, she wiggled to the open trunk to throw herself out, but the man grabbed her arm and reached up to slam the trunk closed.

More shots echoed through the night as the cars chased each other. Many violent turns were taken as shots were fired at the tires of the car. One of them hit and the car lurched to the side right before it leaped over a hill sending its passengers airborne.

She could see the back lights turn off signaling that the driver had turned off the headlights.

'No. Don't turn off the lights,' she thought, but Rick, Glenn, and Hershel were right behind them with their brights shining brilliantly across the get away car.

Lily remained to fight and would until someone came to get her, but her struggles were cut short when she was knocked on the head.