Can't Get Out

Chapter#15-The Walking Dead?&The Last Of Us? What?(Walking Dead/Last Of Us Pt1)

        I wake up on the ground of a forest. This is weird... Just two seconds ago, I was in a bed, with Will by my side. "Hello Amelia... How are you?" It's Terra. 

        "T...Terra.... w...what are you doing?" I'm tied up in the middle of a fucking forest. 

        She kicks me in my gut until I cough up blood. "If it makes you feel any better, I'm not going to kill you." She pulls my hair and smiles. "Do you remember the hunger games?" 

        "Yes..." I spit out blood on her shoes. "What about it?" 

        "Ugh." She kicks me again. "You shouldn't forget... Your friend cut my hand off... and then killed me." 

        "That was you? Will cut your hand off, why do you have it back?" I ask. 

        "This is all in our heads. You cut off a hand in here, the creators will give it back to you. Like this." She throws me back and pulls a knife on me. She hacks off my foot, as I scream. "Shhhhh... You'll attract the walkers."

        "I don't give a shit...." I kick her as hard as I can  with my opposite leg, when some one grabs me. "So... You must be Jason then?" I spit out more blood. I look down at the pain in my ankle. She cut my right foot cleen off. But then it heals itself and my foot is reattached. 

        "It's good that you know my name." Jason pushes me and kicks my spine. "Terra and I... They let us live." 

        "I can see that." I say. "Why are you like this? I tried to HELP you." 

        "As you can see... we're not ourselves." She has this weird device in her ear. "We now hate your guts." 

        "I'm going to help you." I say. "I'm going to get you back." 

        "It's too late for that." Jason says. "We're walking dead. They took our hearts out. Because of you!" He steps on my throat. "You're responsible for the deaths of five people now... You do know that right?" 

        "I know that." I say. "And I can't say that I enjoy killing people." 

        Jason takes Terras knife and slashes my back and stabs my shoulder. "I hope you die too." 

        "So do I." I spit back. 

        He grabs me by the collar of my shirt and throws me into a tree. "Send her back." 

        Terra stabs my already wounded shoulder. "Burn in hell." 

        "I'll see the creators there too." I say. And then I'm on the floor of the minecraft house. 

        "MAYTRIX?" Will shouts. He unties me and I pull the knife out of my shoulder with a shaky hand. I cough up more blood. Will grabs me and holds me. "Shh... You're okay. I've got you, you're okay." 

        "They hijacked Jason and Terra. It looked like the same device as the cyber men used in doctor who, but they seem like they used the tracker jacker venom. They took out their hearts so there's no saving them now, they're dead." I say in one breath. 

        "Shhhhh..." Will kisses my forehead. "You'll be okay." He grabs a potion out of his pocket. "This is a healing potion. Take it." 

        I do. It heals the cuts on my back, but not my shoulder. 

        Will bandages up my shoulder and gives me another healing potion. 

        "Thanks." I say and wince as Will helps me sit up

        "You'd do the same for me." 

        "WILL!" Minx shouts. "We're still here! Woah... Maytrix... what the hell happened to you...?"

        "I got jumped... technically." I smile. "You guys okay?" 

        "Yeah, but we're all still here." Minx hugs me. 

        "What are we gonna do?" Adam asks. "We're in the Walking Dead by the looks of it. Well... either that or The Last Of Us..." 

        "GUYS! WE HAVE A PROBLEM!" Jordan shouts. 

        Felix jumps up. "What!? What is it?" 

        Anthony looks out the window. "Walkers."