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Loss,Movement & Suicide : Part 4

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( Your POV)

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Everyone froze at the sight of the door, that and the lights were literly blinding. I had stopped too until a walker decided to bump into my back causing to trip forward. "Dammit," Daryl noticed and immediately shot the walker before dragging me to his side and keeping an arm around me.

"Be more careful." I sighed but didn't pull away from him ,I'm trying Daryl geez.

After me being "attacked" everyone seemed to snap out of it and we all began to walk into the facility,"It's looks even bigger inside."

Rick looked at me only for a second before pointing his gun out and searching over every nook and cranny, protective dad at it again."Hello! Hello anybody here?"

Lori looked up in search of some sign of life,"Who opened the doors?"

It seemed we all searched for the source that had responded finally to Ricks pleading to open the door, but none of us could see anything.My ear twitched hearing footsteps and then a gun ,I immediately raised my crossbow in that direction.Daryl who had been holding onto me looked in that direction before bringing up his own crossbow. He had no idea how I knew but by this point he trusted my judgment when it came to my 6th sense.This triggered a domino effect and the adults pushed Carl and the little girl hid behind us,"Who's there?"

We recieved no answer from the man who stood in the darkness with a gun pointed at us,instead he asked a question, "Any of you infected?"

I froze causing my raised bow to falter, thankfully Rick spoke snapping me out of it,"One of our group was..he didn't make it." Afterwards the man walked closer but he still refused to lower his gun, instead he asked what we wanted with a cautious tone. "A chance, we want a chance."

The man had finally walked into a spot of light letting us see he was a CDC worker. He was tall, kinda chubby but with well defined arms. He also had blonde hair that seemed to be thinning cause of stress. Something expected these days."That's asking an awful lot these days."

"I know."

He seemed to be analyzing us, or maybe just attempting to decide if he should simply kick us out or not. Everyone stared at him with a terrified face. Well, everyone but me. I stared straight at him with no emotion evident in my eyes and when his eyes finally connected with mine he stepped back in fear.

After a few seconds of silence and our groups rough breathing he spoke,"You all submit to a blood test,that's your admission to stay in."

To this I stepped back my eyes widening. To not cause alarm I looked to the ground with a million thoughts running through my head. I can't lie my way out of this one. No I have to leave! I looked behind me at the door we had entered from. If I move fast enough I can run out and no one will find out.

Rick lowered his gun,slowly,"We can do that."

I backed away from the group and creeped towards the door,I can't do this,I can't do this, I can't do this.As I was mentally freaking out a hand reached out and stopped me in my tracks,turning around I saw Glenn who looked extremely confused."Where are you going?"

"I'm leaving,I can't give him blood,I don't want to,"his eyebrows drew together in confusion.At least I'm lucky that Glenn is slow when it comes to things.

"Why?" I slipped his hand off my arm as I continued my way to the door,thankfully we hadn't caught the others attention yet.

I had almost reached the door while pushing Glenn away from me slightly arguing when a bullet suddenly struck the wall right beside me. I froze in place staring at the mark on the wall,"Where are you going?"

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