Lost

Chapter 11/ Jordan & Olivia

Jordan's POV

I woke up again but this time I was alone. I looked around. I got up and limped out of the cell I was in. I bumped into someone and I almost fell over. I was caught in strong arms. I looked up and my heart stopped.

"Sorry." Carl said as he stared into my eyes.

I stared into his beautiful blue eyes. He cleared his throat and let go of me. Oh well, he goes nothing. I grabbed Carl's arm and spun him around. He looked shocked and confused.

I put my hand against the wall and began to trace letters.

I-M S-O-R-R-Y A-B-O-U-T N-O-T K-I-S-S-I-N-G Y-O-U.

It read. He looked at me with sad eyes.

"I understand if you don't like me, and I'm sorry about the kiss." He said as he tried to walk off again.

I grabbed his arm again and yanked him over to me.

I-L-L T-E-L-L Y-O-U W-H-E-N I-M R-E-A-D-Y. B-U-T I D-O L-I-K-E Y-O-U...

He smiles and then walked away.

Olivia's POV

After a while Rick had left, but a question remained in my head. I stared at my hand and examined it.

What did he mean by this?

I got up off my butt and started walking down the tower. I wiped away a dry tear.

I seem to be crying a lot lately, but at least I'm crying for a reason. I started walking towards Jordan's cell.

I bumped into someone. "Sorry." I muttered. "Olivia, are you okay?" It was Beth.

"No, I really need to talk." She nodded and grabbed my arm. We walked into her cell and she sat me down on her bed.

She sits down beside me. "What's wrong?" I take a deep breath. "I'm scared Beth,"

I pause for a moment "I said to Jordan that if that bastard came for us. I'd kill him." I started crying a little.

"When we went to Woodbury we demolished his town, but he didn't die." My voice cracked.

Beth patted my back "Living with nobody is worse." I nodded, it's true. I wiped away my tears and went to go check on Jordan.

Jordan's POV

I managed to make it to the cafeteria.

"Hey Jordan, I need to check on your wounds after breakfast." Maggie said.

I nodded my head as I was handed some water and a granola bar. I quickly finished my food and went to Hershel's cell considering that's where all the medical supplies are.

She closed the curtain and turned on the lantern. I didn't want anyone seeing me like this and Maggie understands. The only people who know about the abuse is Olivia, Maggie, Beth, Daryl, Rick and I. No one else. I plan to keep it that way.

"Take off your pants." Maggie said.

I did as I was told and she cleaned my thigh wound. Once she rewrapped it, she helped me put my pants on.

"Now take off your shirt." She demanded, her accent thick.

I shakily did as I was told. She sat me backwards on a chair and began to clean the whip gashes. I hissed when she touched a deep cut, straight down the middle of my back.