《WALKER》TEN
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We finally reached the small town. "Rhodeville," I read the letters on a large board. It seems to be a ghost town from the looks of it.
I parked the car on the side of the road before looking at Faith.
"You have to stay here." I told her and a swarm of nauseating butterflies settled in the pit of my stomach.
"I'll come back for you as soon as I'm clear. Just lay low, don't open the doors for anyone but me. We're in the middle of a lot of cars so the chances of someone coming to this car is zero." I told her and she nodded. "Just don't get out." I told her and she nodded.
I hugged her before placing a kiss on her forehead. I took the walkie out of my bag before sighing nervously. I might need it but
"If I'm not back by tonight, turn this on. Put it on 80.9." I said and Faith nodded. "809." I repeated and she nodded. "Can you say that for me?" I asked her and she nodded.
"809." She said and I smiled.
"Good girl. Just speak into it and ask for help. Uncle Kieran or uncle Hunter will answer." I told her and she nodded. I still have my walkie from two years ago. I've been trying to reach them but they never responded. Hopefully they'll respond to Faith.
But I'm not getting my hopes up. That's why I have to survive. I jumped out of the car and watched Faith locking the doors. I waved at her before starting to walk through the cars.
After ten minutes I walked into the town. I cautiously looked around me while walking straight. Suddenly I heard movement on my left so I swung around but there was no one.
I started walking again until I heard the footsteps of someone running. My eyes widened as I realized that I wasn't alone. I looked down and continued my walk.
Then suddenly the footsteps became clearer. I looked up and found a tall man walking straight towards me.
He wrapped his large hand around my throat before lifting me into the air and I grabbed at his hands before reaching for my gun.
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"The boys are gonna have so much fun with you." He said with smug smile on his face and spat in his face and his grip on my neck tightened so I cocked my gun before shooting him in the abdomen. The man slumped to the ground and so did I.
The sound of my gun lured some walkers and I cussed under my breath before running towards the walkers and killing them with ease.
When I killed the last walker I rubbed my neck before catching my breath. I picked my axe up and as I did so ten men came out of different directions. My heart started thumping in my chest as they made a circle around me.
"Fresh meat." One of them said in a disgusting tone.
"We should take her to boss." Another man said.
"We're gonna have so much fun with you." Another voice came.
"Look at that pretty little ass." Another said hungrily.
I clenched my jaw before improving my grip on my axe. They gave me smug smiles before closing in on me and I groaned.
I ran up to a random man. I jumped up before cutting my axe into his stomach and his body slumped to the ground.
I turned around just in time to stop a guy from grabbing ahold of me. I kicked him away from me before plunging the blade of my axe into his neck.
Two men held onto my arms so I grabbed my gun before shooting the first one to my left. I shot to the man on my right and they both slumped to the ground. I felt my muscles burning but I can't give up.
I looked at the remaining men and they glared at me in anger.
"Stop or I will kill all of you." I said angrily. "I'm just looking for my father." I said and they laughed before lunging at me like hungry lions.
I shot one of them and he instantly fell down. Someone hit me in the abdomen and for a split second all the air left my lungs. I composed myself as best as I could before shooting at the man that hit me. He fell on top of me so I pushed his body aside before jumping up from the ground.
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"Don't make this harder for yourself. Now we're just gonna be rougher." A tall man said and I spat in his face before taking my axe out and swinging it at him.
I froze in my spot when ten more men came walking up to us. I pulled the trigger and realized that I was out of ammo. I quickly cut my axe into another man's arm right before someone knocked me off my feet. I hit the ground and I tasted blood.
My dark hair fell into my face but I got up once more.
"You've got some fight in you don't you." Someone said from behind me so I turned around in a swift movement and punched him square on the jaw.
His eyes turned a thousand shades darker before he took my face into his hand. His fist made contact with my cheek then he pushed me away from him. I fell to the ground and tears stung my eyes but I got up once more.
I ran towards him in anger before hitting him with my axe. I pulled my axe out of his head before cutting it into his skull once more.
"Enough!" A loud voice boomed around us and I froze in my spot. I refilled my gun before cocking it and all of the men took their guns out before pointing them at me.
Someone pushed me to the ground and I felt a burning sensation on my knees. I felt someone placing their foot on my shoulder before stepping on my arm. A scream escaped my lips and the men around me laughed in amusement.
He stepped onto my hand and I lost control on my grip of my gun. Someone took my gun and I couldn't stop the tears from running down my cheeks any longer.
"Get up." A man said loudly. He clearly has the most power among them. I got up from the ground and I felt a few hands running along my arms.
The man in front of me took my face into his hand before running his finger over my swollen cheek.
"You're gonna pay for killing my men." He said angrily.
He looked into my eyes before pulling the zipper on my jacket down and someone from behind me ripped it off of me. The man in front of me took his knife out of his pocket before cutting my shirt open.
He smiled broadly while looking at my breasts and I couldn't stop the tears from running down my face. A sob escaped my lips and I looked at my axe lying a few feet away from me. I felt the man behind me unclasp my bra and another sob escaped my lips. The man in front of me ripped my bra off and I instantly covered myself from their disgusting gazes.
They closed in on me and the man in front of me held his hand up.
"I think the boss man should have a say in the matter. Maybe he'll even have the first round." He said and I cried while looking away from him.
The man behind me pushed me so hard that lost my breath. I stumbled forward and the men around me laughed.
"Follow me." The man in front of me said and the others pushed me. I unwillingly followed the man through the streets of the quiet town.
I was being held at gunpoint and every step that I made was being monitored. I continued to cover myself up with my hands and arms.
We finally reached a neighborhood and we walking a bit further down the street before stopping in front of a large house.
"Are you ready?" The man in front of me asked before plunging his nose into my hair and I sniffed sadly.
"We'll pound into your tight little pussy very soon." He said and I clenched my jaw while avoiding eye contact with him.
"Boss is gonna be happy when he lands his eyes on you." A random guy said in a disgusting tone.
The gates in front of us opened and we started walking into the yard of their so called boss.
The men suddenly stopped in front of the house before pushing me to stand in front of them.
The door to the house in front of me opened and I couldn't bring myself to look at whoever it was.
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