Summary: The continued Sequels of You Should've Killed Me When You Had The Chance, Val still not kill by the fever and struggles to keep her humanity intact. Now with the responsibly and pressure in keeping the group and those she loves safe from the world of the dead, does she got what it takes to woop ass or will she get herself kill or turn into those flesh eating monkeys.

Rate: M (for language and etc)

A/N: The series is going to be slightly different now that Val still in the picture. Don't worry i won't mess with the story line lol

Episode Four: Killer Within; Chapter Three: Andrew!

After I made sure everybody was asleep, I unhook the cable keeping the chain links together; from where Rick cut the fence to get us inside. As soon as I was out, sprinted towards the damn woods; like a bat from hell. Attempting to be a sneakyass. But I kept stomping on leaves or twigs, making a lot more noise than I should've... Ugh! Seriously?! The one time I have to stealthy, I have to make everything sound like I'm running around like godzilla... if that was possible.

I sighed, already agitated from this whole situation. Why did Andrew have to get away? Why could he let those damn infecties munch on him? Then life would be a little easier. But obviously he had to survive, or I wouldn't being hunting his skinny ass around these freakin' woods.

After what happen when I had my whole emotional break down with Lori, I found out Rick already killed Tomas. He thinks Andrew got eaten alive after he closed the door on the little bitch. But I didn't saying anything to him about it; because Andrew was still alive.

So here I was sneaking out of the prison and searching for the little prick. With all of this shit going on you're probably thinking I have a plan? Well... to be honest... I don't.

I guess you could say I am without a doubt a fucking idiot! What normal person would be looking for a psycho killer on the loose? Especially in the middle of the woods! You might as well call Jason, Freddy and the Joker to come hunt my ass!- Well meeting the Joker would be pretty sweet- Ugh! Focus Val! I got to find Andrew and kill him before he can step foot on the prison.

Randomly I trip over something, causing me to fall smack down on my face.

"Shit!" I hissed. Pinching the bridge of my nose, while my cheeks were stinging. Freakin' hell! That hurt like a bitch! What was that?

Catching a glimpse I noticed I trip on a dead doe? I didn't know how to feel either sorry or disgusted, considering I semi landed on a corpse makes me want to take a shower.

I then felt awful. Poor girl. She probably didn't know what hit her... I wonder what happen to her? This kind of reminds me when Daryl took me hunting for the first time. Everyone was scavenging for gas, parts for the cars and water. Daryl drags me with him. He said he was going to show me how to shoot a cross bow and hunt. But I just think he wanted to be alone with me.

He told me to stay close and be quiet. So I did-well sort of... Apparently I was stomping on leaves and twigs; scaring any animal away within a five miles radius. So he got annoyed with me and told he to stay out his way. So I climb up a tree and chilled on a branch, waiting on asshole to come back. It was boring without anyone around. Worst twenty minutes in my entire existence!

After Daryl came back, I noticed he had four adorable rabbits! I cried and demanded him to bury them. But he thought I was being ridiculous, he asked me if I wanted to starve. I said no but that wasn't the point. In the end, he dig four holes and buried the family. And that night Carol made soup with some meat in it. I secretly think Daryl went back to dig up the dead rabbits and skin them while I wasn't looking...That jackass!

I heard somebody coming this way. I got on my feet and dart behind a tree. My heart was racing, sweat was forming on my forehead. Why did it have to be so hot? It wasn't even noon yet. I took a peek and saw Andrew was there, chopping the deer in half. I felt like I wanted to puke my guts out. That's freakin' disgusting! He took another swing with his axe before he could finally got the deer in two parts. His hands were dripping with blood. I could smell it all the way over here. My mind went blank, it felt like my senses were taking control over my body. I don't know what was happening. My mouth was watering, I wanted to taste that blood and then my body just move on itself. Stumbling towards Andrew.

'Stop! Stop!' I scream in my head. It was too late I was already out in the open and Andrew was looking straight at me.

'Oh Fu-' my thoughts were cut off Andrew try to shoot me.

I instantly plop on the ground, the bullet barely missed me. My heart was racing, I felt like I couldn't breathe.

"Where did he get a gun?" I yelled. Andrew was a few feet away, ready to chop my head off. I roll to the side, again barely missing his attack. I was staring right at him in the eye when he noticed I wasn't a zomb.

"You're alive?" He demand.

"Nah shit!" I spat at him. Kicking him in the shin, knocking him off his feet. I got my knife ready, this was it. This was going to be my first kill on a living person. I don't know if I should feel awful or relived he won't overrun the prison with dumbass infecties.

Before I knew what hit me, Andrew gets back on his feet. Punches me right in the gut, knocking the air out of my lungs. He runs over to get the gas can then picks up one halves of the doe before darting towards the prison. Hell no! I wasn't having that. I jump back on my feet, broke into a ran. This bitch wasn't getting away. Not now! Not ever!

I tackle him to the ground, sock him right in the jaw. "Son of a bitch!" I hissed in pain. That hurt like hell! What was his face made out of? Steel?!

Andrew flips me over, throwing punches. But I shield myself with my arms, protecting my face. I kick him right his balls. He cries in pain trying so hard not to clasp on the ground. I swipe his axe off him, sending it fly in the other direction so he can't reach it. I got my knife again. He had his gun press against my torso.

My heart felt like it literally stop after he pulled the trigger.

I collapse on the ground feeling totally helpless. I could barely hear anything because this high-pitch was drowning everything out. Andrew backs away slowly, dropping the gun. Watches me in horror but soon it was replace with something else, like he was piss at the world- well he probably was. I would be too if I was stuck at a place like this. He turns around and broke into a run towards the prison.

"NO!" I scream before I black out.

[Click]

"Val get up!" Somebody yells at me. Everything was echoing. "Come on Val get up! What are you waiting for? Get up!"

"D-dad?" I asked, my head spinning. I was seeing two of him. "What the hell?"

"Val you got to get back to the prison!" he demands. "You have to save everyone!"

"What's the point." I stated hopelessly. "They're going to die no matter what I do."

He shakes me, making me more alert. "You're abandoning them? After what you've been through?"

"Leave me alone! I wanna sleep!" I protested.

I heard my dad huffed. "Get up! Get up! Get up!" he yells louder and louder as he was shaking me.

"Fine! Shut up already!"

"Don't you ever say that to me again!" he scolds.

I rolled my eyes. "Whatever. It's not like you're real. You've been in a coma for nine years remember!" I shout, but come to find nobody was there. Was I really talking to myself?

I wince in pain.

I lift my shirt up finding a hole pierce my skin. I brush my hand on it, making my body scream in pain. That bastard shot me!

I heard a siren going off, making me snap out of it. "The prison!"

I limp as fast as I could to the fences. It hurt so bad. I felt like I was going to pass out or throw up. This was probably what Carl felt when he got shot back at the farm. Unhook the cable and crawl through. I had to find Andrew and kill him before anything else happen.

Beth saw me and ran out. "Val!" she cried. "You're shot."

"Y-yeah... Can you patch me up fast?" I asked, attempting to smile.

She looks at me like I'm crazy.

I frown. "Beth I don't care, the others are in danger. We need to help them now!"

She nods and helps me inside, while Hershel checks it's safe. Then she goes through all the medical supplies Carl found. Beth cleans my wound, while Hershel tries to gather everything he needs to remove the bullet.

Beth notices this. "Daddy let me help you."

"No I can do it." he protest.

I didn't have time for this, I steal some bandages and wrap them tight around my torso. I darted outside the block towards where the generator room is.

"Val stop! We have to remove-" Beth try to stop me but the siren was drowning her words.

[Click]

I got to the generator room, didn't see anyone.

I sigh in relief. The others aren't here yet. Out of nowhere Andrew swings his axe towards me. I stumble back against the wall; keeping some distance between us. He saw it was me and realize I was still alive.

"How the hell did you survive?" He asked.

"Dumb luck!" I spat at him.

He swings his axe again, barely misses me. I grab something and threw it at him, almost knocking him off his feet. I went up to him attempting to slit his throat but he lean back slightly. So instead I slice his chest and it gush out blood.

"You bitch!" He yells. He quickly use the hang of his axe to choke me. I could smell he was dripping with sweat. His arms close to my neck, ready to break it if he wanted to tighten his grip on the hang. "You useless bitch! This is my prison! And I'm not letting some little punk take it from me!"

The others showed up, Oscar and Axel lean against the door to keep it shut. While Rick and Daryl aim at Andrew.

"Don't think about! Unless you want her dead." He warned, tighten his grip on my throat making me gasp like a damn fish.

Daryl was watching me. He looked like he was ready to kill this bastard. I wanted too. So we were on the same page. I drew a big 'X' on his arm and nod at him.

He nods back before shooting a bolt in his arm. Andrew let's go of me, I collapse on the floor gasping for air. Daryl pulls me up towards their way after Rick puts a cap in his ass.

"Are you okay?" Rick asks.

"We got to go to the boiler room. Lori, Carl and Maggie are there." I said, ignoring Rick.

I ran to the other exit but I fell. Daryl pulls me up and saw I was bleeding through my bandages.

'Damn it!' I thought before I pass out.

RainbowKissez101: I'm back and ready to update like a crazy ass. Thank you so much for being patient! I'm getting a lot better and moving on from my brother's death, thank you so much and I'm very excite to get this series going :D