Walking Dead: Secrets of the Past

Chapter 17 of my Walking Dead story, enjoy.

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Now onto the story.

Disclaimer: I don't own Walking Dead or its characters.

Season 2: Episode 17

Smoothing down her outfit Brody smiled as she finished changing now Tennis practice was over. Like her friends she had dressed up that day in homage to Clem and was wearing a red plaid mid-thigh skirt; a black belt with silver studs and buckle; a pink blouse; pink ruffled ankle socks and black Mary-Janes.

'I just hope we can resolve this and see you back home safely soon Clem.' She thought to herself.

Smiling at the hopeful thought she left the locker room and found Sarah waiting for her, smiling. She was in her own homage to Clem in a grey mid-thigh skirt; white turtleneck blouse under a blue sweater and blue flats.

"Hi Brody...Violet didn't message me at the time she normally gets home at." Sarah greeted her before explaining, concerned.

Brody nodded. "I noticed, don't worry though, you know Violet, there's a lot on her mind right now."

"Ain't that the truth."

They turned and smiled upon seeing Becca approach, having finished changing from her cheerleading practice. Like them she dressed in homage to Clem, dispensing of her usual mini shorts to wear a red mid-thigh skirt; a white sleeveless blouse with white below knee socks and black Mary-Janes.

Walking up to them Becca smiled and added.

"But you know guys, it'll pass, this'll all pass and we'll see Clem again. I feel it."

Sarah smiled. "Yeah, me to."

Brody also smiled and nodded. Before she could say anything in reply however all three of them felt their phones vibrate. They shared a look and pulled their phones out.

"It's Violet." Sarah gasped.

"Messaged the group chat." Brody added as they all opened the message, which she read aloud. "Need help, Agent Chapman and I at Old Miller Farm. Finally have way to end this and bring Clem back. Come quickly."

Becca's eyes widened. "No way, that's...I thought we were stepping back?"

"Unless something big came up or Chapman found something that would help us." Brody reminded her.

Sarah nodded. "Well sounds like they did. This'll be why she didn't message us. C'mon, let's go."

The other two nodded and together they hurriedly left the school to begin the walk to Old Miller Farm.

As they walked they had no trouble with their skirts swishing in movement with their thighs, Brody and Sarah were used to it from typically wearing skirts anyway and Becca too was used to it thanks to her cheerleading skirt, instead their minds were racing and they looked for a way to calm down. Finally Becca came up with an unorthodox method.

"So Brody...you and Gabe." She said. "Your date over the weekend, did you guys-"

"Becca!" Sarah cried, scandalised.

Brody just laughed. "It's fine Sarah, really. So long as we're focused when we get there, there isn't a problem with trying to ease the tension."

Sarah blushed. "But, but that's personal and-"

Brody just smirked and remarked candidly. "To answer your question Becca, yes we did and it was incredible."

Becca laughed while Sarah blushed even harder.

Sarah finally spluttered out.

"I can't believe you just said that."

"Oh don't be a prude, Sarah." Becca joked. "You gotta give us deets Brody. Maybe Sarah can get some tips for her and John. I'm sure David and I are gonna, you know, soon."

Brody laughed. "Oh really.

Sarah meanwhile was doing her best impression of a tomato, even with her olive skin tone. "I, John and I are not like that. We're, we're taking it slow."

Becca smiled and nodded. "Okay, fair enough. Although David and are already, well...let's just say I like it when he takes a handful."

She emphasised by casting a glance down at her chest but then Brody realised and cut any further talk short.

"Guys, we're here." Brody said suddenly.

That caught their attention, she was right, they had made it to the farm and there, by the barn, was Chapman, waiting for them.

Sharing a glance, the trio made their way over to him, doing their best to ignore the grass that was high enough it was tickling their bare knees, as well as Brody and Sarah's calves and shins from how much leg they were showing. He was fidgeting with a pack he wore at his side but straightened up when he saw them reaching him.

"Girls you made it, good." He said. "Good, quickly, inside."

He opened the side door and entered. Sharing another glance, the trio entered after him, immediately spotting the familiar car inside.

"So, what's going on?" Becca asked. "This is...that punk's car, his hideout...Violet said something about a plan?"

"Yeah, a chance to save Clem." Brody added. "Do you guys have any idea who is behind this, how to stop them so Clem can come back?"

Chapman stopped by the back of the car and turned to face them as they were talking, his expression was unreadable.

Finally Sarah noticed and asked. "Where is Violet anyway?"

That was when the other girls noticed too and became suspicious.

Chapman finally smirked. "I'm glad you asked."

With that he suddenly opened the trunk of the car with a flourish.

The girls stared in horror at the sight of Violet, bound and gagged in the trunk, eyes wide with horror upon seeing them.

"MMMMMMM!" She screamed as she struggled while trying to also hold her skirt down.

Sarah was the first to find her voice.

"Vi!" She cried out in horror. "How...why...?"

Brody had already put the pieces together however. "You're the one who was stalking us, the one after Clem!"

Violet shook her head and screamed. "GGGGG GGGGGG MMMM!"

She was clearly trying to tell them to run, but it was like their legs were frozen in place.

Chapman just smirked. "Yes, I have been after you, I need all four of you, I already have everything else I need, so once you three join Violet here, I can at last get my precious Clementine back...she will be mine at last."

Becca glared in disgust at the way the man was talking.

"You disgusting creep." She snarled. "You realise how gross you sound, lusting after a teenage girl!"

"You're the ones who lust, parading around with those boys, thinking only of fucking them, dressing like whores!" Chapman exploded. "Clementine and I have a special connection, one you'll never understand. Now, time for you all to join Violet."

"Mmmm!"

Violet's scream made them flinch, there was clear danger now more than ever, they had stumbled right into a trap and now it was clearly about to be sprung as Chapman approached them, one hand reaching into the pack he wore at his side and they knew then, they had been played.

End of chapter, hope you enjoyed it, read and review please.