The Bargaining Chip | By : ihatethesnow Category: S through Z > The Walking Dead Views: 3919 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Trigger: Mentions of rape
Shannon was lying on the floor of the wooden building. Certainly weeks, maybe over a month. Her hands were tied together and above her head, and her ankles were tied down, at an awkward angle, keeping her legs spread wide. She didn't know how long she's been there. Her crotch was sticky, from all the times they raped her. They would urinate on her, and make her open her mouth when one would ejaculate. She was hungry, but didn't dare say anything. Every cigarette burn would make her want to scream. She was freezing. They would laugh at her when she pissed herself, and smear her own shit on her when she made a mess. She knew her days were numbered. Joe said they usually keep one pair of boobs for a couple months, then let them be torn apart if their lucky. If not, they're sent to The Governor. "He really likes to have fun." Joe chuckled. Her long red hair was matted with dirt, shit, and she didn't want to think of what else.
The sun came up and through the windows, waking up Joe and all of his friends. She needed to get away. She knew what was about to happen. Joe always went first. He would lower his pants and get between her legs, forcing himself inside. She gave up crying and begging a long time ago. She would just look at the ceiling and wait for it to be over. She felt him cum, then he got up. Harley was waiting. Then Lou, and Len. Billy was always too rough, and she told Dan that she had to go to the bathroom, and thought she might vomit. Joe told Dan that she's his responsibility. Dan untied her hands and ankles, and she had trouble walking until she finally got the circulation back in her limbs. She was embarrassed as Dan made her walk naked to the rear of the shack. She leaned forward and coughed up dry heaves, since there was nothing in her stomach.
She squatted down and asked for privacy, but Dan refused and said that he wants a blowjob. After she peed, she approached Dan. He lowered his pants and she saw something out of the corner of her eye. This was her chance at freedom. She looked up at Dan and said that he's her favorite fuck, trying to distract him. She wants to be with him and him only. She used her hands to make him hard, and licked his tip, watching as he closed his eyes and bend his head back. This was her only chance. She looked around and saw that they were alone. In one move clamped her jaw shut, biting off Dan's tip. She grabbed the item that she saw earlier, Dan's hunting knife, and stabbed him, somewhere, as he bend down in pain. She took off running, naked, terrified, and weak. She ran for miles, not knowing where she was. She saw a mostly dried up creek and hopped in, washing off weeks of piss, cum and shit. She later realized that it was a mistake to jump in the water, since it made the cold air worse.
She spent days completely alone, and still naked. She would eat tree leaves, and finally found a cabin in the woods. A hunter's cabin. She went in, armed with Dan's knife. She didn't see anyone, but people had been there. The pantry was stripped, and there were no weapons. She went to the bathroom, but there was no water. She was too afraid to sleep. After searching, she found a tee shirt and a pair of men's boxers. No shoes, no socks. She knew they would be looking for her, and didn't want to be trapped like a rat. She took a blanket from the couch, and started running again.
She used the knife to whittle a tree branch to make a spear. She re-killed dozens of walkers, getting their entrails all over her. After a while, she realized that the cover of guts acted as a mask. She could walk with the undead. The things that threatened to tear her apart were no longer the biggest threat. She had to get to safety before Joe and his group found her.
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