Three against the world

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Trigger warning: mentions and small actions of rape

Maggie and Glenn were going to go on a run for more formula but Maggie twisted her ankle taking care of some of the walkers building up at the fence so I offered to go "I still think you should stay here" Rick had his hand on the car door so I couldn't open it "Hershel said I'm all healed, I'll be fine" he looked to Daryl to try and get back up "Glenn can't go by himself, and everyone has their jobs but me, I'm a spare so I'm going. Besides, I need to get out of here. I feel like I'm suffocating. "I said the last part softer so just Rick would hear. I gave them each a quick kiss and opened the door "bring her back to us" rick said sternly and Daryl gave Glenn a hard stare Glenn nodded.

Glenn gently shook me awake "where here" I made sure to have my knife and gun before getting out of the car, we hit the jackpot, it took several trips to the car before we got it all. "Hands up" not again, just one day turned to see a man in army greens "got a baby?" he looked down to my stomach, it hasn't gone down completely, I looked about 4 or so months along "soon, stalking up in case" Glenn came around and stepped in front of me, I looked at him and quickly picked up on what he was playing at "we just need the supplies we left plenty behind" I tried to look innocent but my right hand that was hidden behind Glenn went to my thigh holster.

"Get a place with a doctor, we can take you in, get a community. Walled off the bitters can't get in'' by his tone he wasn't offering "we're good" Glenn answered, we needed a way out, someone was going to get killed if only- a gun was pushed to my head "in the car" Glenn looked horrified I'm so stupid how could i let us be snuck up on. The second Glenn started the car, the one who had the gun to my head smashed the butt to my temple.

I groaned trying to lift my head, it was throbbing, and the light was too bright to keep my eyes open, I could feel the dried blood on my face flake apart when I scrunched up my face "you lied" a man sat in a chair across from me "you're not pregnant, in fact, my doctor said you had it recently" my wrist hurt from the chains, so did my knees on the concrete floor the cold air hit my exposed torso "where's your group" i spit the blood from my mouth onto the floor "wouldn't you like to know" a right hook landed on my jaw, busting my lip

"You're going to have to do better than that, this isn't my first torture session" my voice was grave and horse how long was I out "I saw the scars let's see if you can last my torture" he was so full of himself, I doubt he could do worse than the gangs down in Iraq. I gave him a half smile, as long as he doesn't touch Glenn.

That man hit like a woman, Glenn's grunts were coming from the room beside me "your one tough bitch" the Governor got too close to my face, I'm sure I look like shit "all you have to do is tell me where they are, and I'll let you go, hell I'll even drive you there" I glared at him, I knew I wouldn't cave but Glenn? He was just a kid. I gathered all the blood and spit I could before aiming right for his eye and I hit the target.

He left wiping his face, it didn't take long for him to come back into the room with Glenn, his eyes widened when he saw me, I growled seeing his bloody and battered face, no one touches a pretty boy and gets away with it "where are they" the Governor healed a gun to my head, more worry grew in Glenn's eyes. I closed my half-open eye so he didn't have to live with the memories of me looking him in the eye while I died

Glenn didn't answer so he had the other guy he was with take me down and they carried me over to the table and bent me over it, I knew where this was going and it was going to hurt even more after just having Judith hill the stitch wasn't healed yet, Glenn looked horrified as the govt pulled my pants down, I heard his belt being undone. I bet my life as I felt his tip line up to my entrance. Glenn was starting to panic "the prison" he blurted out. The governor bent over me and I could feel the it enter me "That wasn't so hard now was it," he whispered in my war and, he started to the door "there's something else'' he turned to look at me " a machete with a red handle" he looked at me a little confused "what about it?" I was still bent over the table exposed "That's what I'm going to kill you with" he chuckled and left, his man in tow

Glenn rushed over to me and grabbed my face in his hands "why didn't you tell them" tears pricked his eyes "can't put them in danger pretty boy" my voice was a lot weaker than I wanted. He pulled my pants up and helped me off the table, he guided me over to the wall and sat us down on the floor. I sat beside Glenn with my head on his shoulder, it was getting harder to breathe, I kept my hand on a gash on my side. I probably wasn't going to make it out of this.

The door opened with a loud bang it was dark besides the dimly lit light bulb dangling above the middle of the room, a woman walked in and stood under it, my eyes trailed up from her feet she was wearing a standard military uniform "where is she" my eye landed on her face and widened

"Amy?"