Lost

Chapter 21/ Jordan & Olivia

Jordan's POV

After Carl and I kissed for a few minutes and 'talked', we cuddled on the couch. I picked up my notepad and quickly scribbled something down.

'I'll be back. Going to find Liv.' It read.

Carl smiled and kissed my head. I got up and he put his sheriff's hat over his face, probably taking a nap. I walked out of the office and looked for Olivia.

I wrote, 'Have you seen Olivia?' On my notepad and showed everyone. Rick and Daryl walked outside and came back five minutes later.

In Rick's hand was Olivia's gun and knife.

"Olivia has been kidnapped." Rick said as he held up her items.

What?! She can't be! I scribbled down letters which turned into words in my notepad.

'Find her! Please!' I gave them a begging look. They furrowed their eyebrows together.

"We think Gareth might'a took 'er." Daryl said.

'He's probably going to eat her! You've gotta help her!' I quickly wrote in my notepad.

"We will, she'll be okay Jordan." Rick said as I looked him in the eyes.

They looked red and puffy. He had been crying. I walked back into the office with tears in my eyes. I plopped down on the couch and sobbed softly.

"Jordan? What's wrong?" Carl asked sleepily.

I took out my notepad. 'Gareth took Olivia...' As I showed him I cried more.

"Don't worry, my dad and Daryl will save her." Carl said soothingly as he hugged me tightly.

I laid down with him and went to sleep. My mind filled with nightmares, mailing it impossible for me to actually doze off. Eventually I was so exhausted my body just shut down and I fell asleep.

Olivia's POV

I awoke and opened my eyes. Although my vision was still hazy I saw the familiar glint of a hacksaw.

"Whoa! Holy shit!" I tried to kick the hacksaw away from my leg, but my legs were tied up.

The person that held the hacksaw looked up and grinned. Garreth. I spit in his face "Let me go you bastard."

He wiped off the spit and slapped me in the face. It left a red hand print on my face, I'm sure of it.

"I thought just cutting you up would be fun, now that you're awake, oh boy." He pressed the hack saw to my leg.

I screamed as loud as possible. He slapped me again and pulled out a roll of duct tape. He ripped off a piece and tried to press it to my face.

I shook my head wildly and looked around. I was still in the forest, so there's a chance I might've been heard!

He pressed the duct tape to my mouth and smirked. That son of a bitch! He pressed the hacksaw to my leg once again and began to cut my leg.

I screamed at loud as I could through the tape. Tears brimmed my eyes as he continued to cut through.

The pain was unbearable, it felt like liquid fire ran through my legs, I couldn't stop it.

A man ran into view. "It's time Garreth." He stopped sawing for a moment and I continued to cry. If he continued then he would've hit bone.

Blood oozed from my wound and my vision went blurry once again. Garreth whispered in my ear. "It's your lucky day bitch."

I felt the bonds that tied my hands together go loose. Garreth picked me up and tossed me over his shoulder.

I passed out from blood loss.

Jordan's POV

We were in the church making a plan. It was dark out so there wasn't much we could do except raid their camp and kill them. I was to stay here along with some other people.

We hid in the office and Carl and I stood guard by the door. I heard a big noise, like a door smashing open and I knew it wasn't the raiding group. This was Gareth's group.

I held my breath and tried to slow down my heart beat. Carl looked at me and gave me a reassuring nod.

"We know you're in here." Gareth's voice rings thought the empty church.

My breathing hitched in my throat.

"Especially you Jordan, we have your sister." Gareth sang.

My eyes widened. I looked at Carl and he had a finger to his lips.

"You come on out and I'll give her back." He proposed.

Carl grabbed my notepad and wrote something down.

'He's lying' Carl wrote.

I was contemplating on going out until I heard Rick and the rest of the group come in. I went out and saw everyone was held at gun point. I smiled at Rick even though it was dark.

A gunshot was heard and I felt a searing pain in my abdomen. I looked down and saw blood seeping through my dirty white shirt. I dropped to my knees.

"Kill them all!" Rick's voice bellowed.

"Jordan!" I heard before I blacked out.

Olivia's POV

I was tossed onto the floor as the gunshots began. I ignored the searing pain in my leg and crawled under pews.

I shuffled under them until somebody grabbed my foot. I was pulled back and brought up by Garreth.

He placed a knife on my throat. "Stop right now, or her blood is splattered." I shook my head and tried to tell them not to do it.

Rick nodded and carefully put down his gun. I tried to scream but Garreth covered up my mouth. I tried pulling away, but my leg is useless.

I bit down hard on Garreth's hand and he cut my throat. Not deep, but enough to bleed. I collapsed to the floor once again and this time, I was going to get to Jordan.

The gunshots sounded again, but this time they lasted for a short amount of time. I made my way to Jordan and began to cry.

I moved her arms and put pressure on her abdomen. "Hang in there Jordan." I heard a few thuds and looked.

Rick was now beating in Garreth's skull. Good, that fucking bastard. Carl was weeping beside me. "Get me the tweezers from the back room."

He nodded and Gabriel stood up with tears in his eyes. "Stop!" He cried. Rick looked up at him. "Why?" Carl handed me the tweezers.

"This is the lords house." Gabriel says. Maggie shakes her head "This is just four walls and a roof."

I lift up Jordan's shirt and see the glint of the bullet. Thank god, it's not far in at all. I'm really sorry Jordan.

I dug the tweezers into her abdomen, then the screaming started. My vision went hazy from my own blood loss.

I began to fall onto the floor when Rick caught me. "Worry about her not me."

I touched my leg and grimaced. It was bleeding so bad, same with my throat. Then everything went black.