Hello Readers! Before reading this chapter, I wanted to say thank you once again for reading. I also got a few reviews from certain readers:
Sakura1607
"Haha. This story is cute and innocent. I like daryl's "I got no choice" act. xD I like how the girl isn't too bothered by his insults. Just calls him grumpy. I hope their relationship stays like that!"
theseventhstar
"i love it a lot. theres a couple typos but honestly this is a cute and intruiging story. i cant wait to read more!"
Squishy97
"I can't wait for your next update! I love it so far!"
Thank you so much for taking the time to give me some reviews, it means so much to me! I'm really glad you like the story and for the typos I plan on working on that soon! Thanks again y'all and I hope you enjoy this new chapter!
Daryl
Present
"Well, I bet Albert is on perimeter watch." said the young man rolling his eyes.
Everyone simply laughed and shook their heads. Who were these people? Aren't they scared? The man wore a washed out grey flannel with kaki pants. She seemed really annoyed. Rick talked with his calm voice, observing the situation.
After a brief conversation the man spoke once more: "Welcome to Terminus." His hands were in the air and kept a small smile. Everyone stared at us with the exact same smile. I didn't know what to think.
"I'm Gareth." He took a few steps closer.
Rick presented all of us and I nodded. One thing I didn't agree with was putting down our weapons. Rick decided to put his gun on the ground, so we all followed him. That was out second mistake, the first one being the decision to come here in the first place.
"Hi. Heard you came in the back door. Smart." said the woman with red hair. She was the only one who didn't have that particular smile.
There was people sitting around, eating and talking to each other like it was normal.
"You'll fit right in here." She flipped another patty on the barbecue.
The people grew more and more silent. We simply watched them with curiosity. Then something caught my eye. I walked to the table and picked up the knife to examine it. E.J. were the initials engraved in the weapon. Evelyn Jones.
"Where did you get this?" I shouted to the woman growing impatient. She stared at me, her lips a thin line. I repeated but only louder.
Suddenly Rick grabbed a man, holding his arms behind his back and took out a watch from his pocket. I raised my crossbow and pointed it in the woman's direction. Carl pulled out his gun and Michonne took out her katana. I knew things were about to get ugly.
"Where the hell did you get this watch?" breathed Rick into the man's ear. The man had his hands up in surrender and panted. By then everyone around us had their weapons out as well. We were surrounded.
"Where did you get this watch?" Repeated Rick.
"I got it off of a dead one! I didn't think he'd need it!" The guy kept his eyes on the ground.
"The riot gear, the poncho."
"Got the riot gear off a dead cop! Found the poncho on a clothesline." Gareth appeared with a smirk, his hands up in the air.
The boy starting calling Gareth's name in a panic.
"Where are our people?" Rick asked with a look that could kill.
When Gareth wasn't answering, Rick threw the man he was holding hostage on the ground and guns were fired from everywhere. That's when we started running and soon after, we got caught.
Evelyn
Present
I woke up with a headache. I got myself into a sitting position and rubbed my temples with both hands. I opened my eyes and saw nothing. I felt like the world around me has vanished, only darkness surrounded me. The floor was cold and every movement I made made my features twist in pain. I don't know where I am. I need to get out.
I realised I had no weapons. They must've taken my bow and my knife before throwing me in here. I felt around me and came up with nothing. The room was empty and the door was locked.
Suddenly the door flew open with a croak and a flashlight was pointed at my face.
"Get up." ordered the man before me.
When they understood I wasn't going to move an inch, another man came and grabbed me by the arm, forcing me to get up. The moment I was on my feet I spit in his face. "Get your hands off of me you pig." I tried getting out of his tight grasp but he was too strong. The man simply laughed.
Things weren't looking too good for me. My hands and feet were tied up and I was on my knees. I tried to scream but I was gagged. Scared was an understatement, I was terrified. Before us was a big metal tub filled with blood. I looked up and saw one of the men with my bow. Son of a bitch. The men were dressed in transparent protective clothing that were covered in blood and all you could hear was crying and the sharpening of knives.
Next to me were people I didn't even know but were in the same state as I was. Some were shaking, some were shouting and others were praying. I looked at the person right next to me. He was breathing hard and stared up at the ceiling. I recognised him from somewhere.
The man had long brown hair and had toned arms and a black leather jacket. I knew him from somewhere. Then his blue eyes landed on me and widened. I know those baby blue eyes. My thoughts were interrupted when the men approached the guy at the end of the row. They knocked him with a baseball bat and slit his throat open, letting blood fill the tub.
I started shaking and tried to get free from the ropes binding me but in vain. My time was up. The guy next to me started screaming. I closed my eyes and then everything went dark.
Hope you liked it! So I was going to make two chapters for each P.O.V. but decided to put it all in one chapter! So once again thanks for reading and reviews, suggestions, comments are very much appreciated! (:
-Caroline
