Walking Dead: Ghosts of the Past
Short prologue of a new Walking Dead story, this one should be a rather interesting story, slightly different to my other ones, anyway, hope you enjoy it.
Disclaimer: I don't own Walking Dead or its characters.
Prologue
The jolt of the car as it went over a bump in the road jostled the teenage girl, making her moan in pain, muffled by the tight cloth tied through her mouth, behind her teeth, cleave gagging her. Even though she hadn't been blindfolded or anything like that she couldn't see, being trapped in the trunk of a car she was stuck in pitch blackness.
She was terrified, wondering what was about to happen to her. She couldn't do anything about her gag as her hands were cuffed behind her back and rough ropes tightly bound her legs at the ankles and thighs. She was no fool, she knew she'd been kidnapped and she knew who by.
Also, while she wasn't as certain about why, she had some very educated guesses. It wasn't any of that which truly made her scared, what truly terrified her was, what was going to happen next, what did her captors have planned for her.
She struggled desperately, despite the limited space to move in within the car trunk, but she managed to use her flexibility well enough. She got her cuffed hands in front of her but before she could even reach for her gag or try anything she was jerked again and then she felt the car come to a stop and she froze, whatever was going to happen to her, it looked like it was about to start now. But as for when all this started, that was something completely different, something that originally hadn't involved her that much.
End of chapter, hope you enjoyed it, read and review please.