Haven (on hold)

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A/N: this was a VERY random last minute idea that didn't get shut down. But i hope you enjoy 😌🤣❤️

~Aurora's Pov~

"Alright, I'm gonna go shower.." I said standing up. "I thought you already did," Carl said looking at me. I shook my head, "No, I was talking to dad and got mad. They're all at the meeting, I'll be back." I said. Carl, Judith and I were at Oliver's place, We all stayed behind. My dad didn't let Carl and I go, Maggie let Oliver go but he wanted to stay with us. I grabbed my plate, taking it to the kitchen. Oliver got up too and followed me. "Do you want some company?" Oliver asked. I smiled putting my plate in the sink then looked over to him. "Carl would love the company right now." I said laughing a bit. He laughed too, "I'm coming back either way, I don't wanna be there alone." I said. He nodded, "Alright, but I'm comin' for you if you're not back in an hour, alright?" He asked.

"What If I wanna take an hour long shower?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. "Do you wanna?" He asked. I shook my head, "No," I whispered. "Alright then, see you later princess." He said. I shook my head. "Stop." I leaned in to kiss him, He kissed me back and we walked back to the living room. "See you later," I said looking at Carl. Judith was sleeping on some blankets on the floor, We were taking turns playing video games. "Alright." he said keeping his eyes glued on the TV. Oliver sat down next to them and they started playing again.

I walked out of his house and started making my way over to ours, the houses were close so it didn't take long to get from one to the other. As I got closer, I saw someone walking out of my house, I wasn't able to see who it was but I was able to make out the silhouette of a man with Michonne's Katana. I reached for my knife finding it strange, It wasn't my dad, My dad wasn't that tall. I pulled out my knife and tried hiding but he saw me before I was able to.

"Hey!" He yelled pointing the Katana at me. Once he got closer I realized it was Pete. He had bandages on his face from the fight, he had more than my dad though. "Drop the knife." He commanded. "What are you-" "Drop the damn knife!" He yelled coming closer to me, holding the Katana like a baseball bat. "Okay!" I called out scared. I dropped it and he grabbed me by shirt. "What do you want!? I won't- say anything." I called out as he pulled me into him. "Walk." He said grabbing a chunk of my hair and guiding me to walk.

I winced as I walked, smelling the alcohol on him. He was drunk and he had a sharp sword, not a good combination. "Ever since your group came, you ruined everything." He said as he started walking faster, He started pulling me more and I groaned trying to get out of his grasp. He pushed me forward and I fell on the floor. I turned around quickly only to be met by a strike across my cheek. "I didn't do anything!" I cried as he looked down at me, holding the Katana in his hand. "Get up." He said and picked me back up harshly. "Move." he said as I caught my breath scared.

I was able to see a fire in the distance, I saw people surrounding it. He pulled his arm away from my throat and replaced it with Michonne's Katana. I gasped and cried more feeling the blade against my skin. "No please-" "Shut up." We got closer, close enough that I was able to hear my dad's voice, speaking to them. More tears fell and my heart pounded. I noticed my dad was covered in blood and there was a body on the floor. "You're not ready, but you have to be. Luck runs out." My dad said.

The first person who saw us was Jesse, "Daddy." I cried, getting his and everyone's attention. He turned around and looked at me. "You're not one of us." Pete said looking at my dad. "You're not one of us!" He yelled. "Pete what are you doing?!" Jesse called out in shock. "Let her go." My dad said holding a gun. "Pete you don't want to do this." Deanna's husband said approaching us slowly. "Get the hell away from me Reg." He said keeping his eyes on my dad. "Pete let her go. Just let her go and we'll talk." Deanna said trying to calm the situation down.

"Shut up! Everyone just shut up! I just want Rick!" Pete yelled, I felt the blade cut my skin and I shut my eyes tight, catching my breath scared. I felt a few blood drops run down my neck. I grabbed his arms trying to pull him away, "Alight!" My dad yelled, everyone stopped talking, "Alright- Alright. Just let her go. Let her go." My dad said, his voice shook. "You took everything from me. You ruined everything." Pete said. "Baby look at me- Aurora. Aurora look at me." I opened my eyes hearing my dad's voice. I looked at him with tears in my eyes. "Just look at me." He said looking at me. "Daddy-" "It's okay." he said holding his arm out towards me terrified. "It's okay sweetheart. Just keep looking at me." he repeated, his voice shook again as I cried looking at him. He nodded catching his breath shakily, not knowing what to do.

"Pete listen to me, she's just a girl." Deanna's husband said taking a step closer to us. "You don't want to hurt her. Just let her go." he said. "Get away from me." "Just stop this." "Get away. Get away!" I felt the blade leave my throat and I looked over, gasping, feeling splatter on my face. Everyone started screaming, watching Reg start to bleed out from the slash on his throat, falling to the floor. I felt the blade come back to my neck. I closed my eyes crying again. "Please stop!" I begged scared. "Shut up!" he yelled back at me.

I suddenly heard Pete gag then I felt something warm falling on my head and all over my back. The blade was removed from my throat and the arms were pulled away. I ran away from Pete and went straight to my dad. He came to me too and pulled me into him. I hugged him back and cried against his shoulder, both of us were covered in blood terrified yet relieved that the situation was finally over. He closed his eyes holding me close to him. All we heard were my cries and Deanna's cries as she cried over Reg's body. "Are you alright?" he asked holding me. I nodded trying to calm down.

I opened my eyes and looked at Deanna holding Reg on the floor who was no longer breathing. I pulled away from my dad slightly and looking back to see Daryl holding his knife in his hand, dripping blood. Michonne was standing by him holding her Katana. Everyone's eyes were glued on Pete and Reg's bodies in shock. My dad pulled me back into him and started walking away, "Let's go." He said, guiding me through the crowd. We went straight home.

Word Count: 1236

A/N: I woke up today and chose spice and violence ✨🤣 So Daryl killed Pete, slicing his throat to save Aurora. Did you guys like the chapter or was it too much?