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A woman's worth.	By : SpikesSlayer08 Category: S through Z > The Walking Dead Views: 4517 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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a huge thank you to Jaded79 for getting this back to me so quickly, your awesome hun xxoo Please be WARNED things are going to get dark in this chapter, the things that happen to Carol is quiet horrific beatings, torture, rape etc, so please keep this in mind while reading. Please let me know what you think.
Chapter 17
I will save you or die trying.
“You have a visitor my dear.” She looked confused before he stepped aside.
“Hello wife.” She saw Ed smirk, she felt sick he was alive but worse he was here, things had just gone from bad to much, much worse.

Carol couldn’t believe her eyes, there stood Ed. She had thought he had died that night on the farm; truth was she hoped he had died. How had he survived? There had been walkers everywhere.
“You seem surprised to see me alive,” Ed smirked strolling towards her.
“Well that would be because I was hoping you were dead,” she spat. The Governor laughed loudly.
“Wow, your wife has real fire; I’m going to enjoy taming her.”
“Ex-wife,” she spat.
“Ed tells me you’re still legally married.”
“You can’t be married to two people,” she smirked at Ed seeing his annoyance.
“You married that fucking redneck?,” he hissed getting in her face.
“You bet your ass I did… you should have heard us on the wedding night.” He moved fast, backhanding her hard and knocking her to the ground. She looked up at him, her lips split and bloody but she couldn’t wipe the smile off her face knowing she had got to him.
“I’m going to enjoy helping the Governor break you, fucking whore!,” he spat. He was just about to grab hold of her when someone interrupted them.
“Excuse me sir.” She looked up stunned to see Merle Dixon standing in the doorway.
“Merle,” she gasped; he looked down at her and she could see his fear.
“Do you know our guest Merle?,” the governor asked stepping closer to Merle who visibly flinched at his closeness. She knew in that moment that he couldn’t help her.
“She was a woman in the group that left me cuffed to that roof,” he replied.
“The group your brother is with?”
“Yes sir.”
“That’s the redneck fucker that has been fucking my wife,” Ed hissed.
“Well,” the Governor laughed. “It’s a small world after all.” Merle looked down at Carol, he had seen them bring her in and was hoping to distract the governor long enough to get her out of there, especially after hearing the information that she was now Daryl’s woman. He wanted to do something to help her but he knew the governor wasn’t going to leave; he knew he had to do it right otherwise he would just end up getting them both killed.
“My brother is dead to me, he picked that nigger and the asshole cop that left me there to die over his own blood,” Merle said trying his best to sound cold. “There is a small group of walkers heading towards the compound sir; we thought you should be informed.”
“Ah very well,” he sighed. “Dispatch the men, tell them to kill them and I’m not to be disturbed unless it is an emergency,” he ordered.
“Yes sir,” Merle replied disappearing from her sight and she knew she was alone.
A full day had passed and Carol just wished death would come, the things they had done to her where unimaginable. She felt sick and all she wanted to do was throw up, but it hurt to move. She was cut, burnt, whipped, and branded. She had lost count of how many times they had raped her, laughing as they did so, taking turns and watching as the other violated her, sometimes doing it at the same time.
She was naked and cold, hungry and thirsty. She was covered in welts, cuts, burns, blood and their semen. Nothing was ever going to be the same again. They tried to make her scream, to cry out but she refused, she would never give them the satisfaction and while she would never admit it they had broken her hours ago.
Now all she had was death in her heart.
Ed pounded into her from the front as the Governor pounded into her back passage violently. She refused to cry, refused to respond, she just stared at the ground as they did their worse to her. When she felt them stiffen and jerk, she felt relief knowing they were done for the time being. Stumbling from her, they tried to steady themselves before moving to strap her back on the table, not bothering to cover her as they put their pants back on when the sound of an explosion rang out. The Governor moved out the door to see what was going on.
“He’s here,” she smirked up at Ed. “He’s going to hurt you, He is going to take great pleasure in killing you,” she whispered at him. He picked up a knife and slammed it down into her chest. She gasped knowing this was it, she was going to die, Ed had finally killed her and she was going to welcome it.
“He will never find me, all he will find is your dead body,” he sneered. “It’s been fun,” he laughed moving out of the room and disappearing. She could feel herself growing weak and when she heard footsteps, figuring it was the Governor she tried to pretend she was already dead.
“Carol,” she heard Merle gasp. “Oh god I’m so sorry I should have got to you sooner but they already barely trust me,” he said untying her and covering her with his jacket.
“Please kill me,” she begged.
“Now come on, you’re going to be fine, I’m going to get you back to Daryl,” he said scooping her up in his arms trying not to bump the knife which was closer to her shoulder than her chest.
“No please, just kill me…,” she whispered before passing out.
“It’s going to be okay, I promise,” he whispered turning to leave only to see the governor standing in the doorway, his gun aimed at them both.
“Merle, Merle, Merle… you disappoint me,” he sighed. “I thought after last time you had learnt your lesson.”
“I’m not going to let you hurt her anymore, I’ll kill us both before I let you touch her again,” Merle spoke trying to sound strong but his voice came out shaky and fearful.
“Please, I’ll kill you before you can even reach for your weapon and the woman will still be mine… you have no idea who you’re fucking with,” he snapped but when Merle saw the bow come into view he knew right away who it belonged to.
“No, it’s you who has no idea who you’re fucking with.” Merle smirked and the governor turned his head to see Daryl.
“Gotcha,” Daryl said firing and killing the governor instantly, stepping over his body and moving towards Merle.
“Merle,” he gasped surprised to see his brother alive.
“I…I….I tried… tried to get to her sooner but…” Merle stammered. Daryl felt tears well in his eyes at the sight of Carol’s unconscious form in Merle’s arms.
“You tried, that’s what matters, come on we need to get her help,” Daryl said leading the way out.
They had gotten back to the prison in record time. They had destroyed the Governor’s compound with a large explosion that Rick and Glenn had set up while he looked for Carol. Daryl was thankful Glenn knew about the little cop shop in town that had the C-4 handy.
Daryl paced back and forth for over an hour waiting for news on Carol as Hershel and Maggie worked on her. Merle had barely said two words, but he had informed them that Ed was alive or at least had been when they attacked the governor’s compound and he had been in on the attack on Carol. Daryl wouldn’t stop till he found him and made him pay. He had asked him what they had done to Carol but Merle had simply replied saying it wasn’t his place to say. Daryl knew he was right; it was up to Carol to tell him what had happened when she was ready. He just wished he knew that she was alright. Just when he thought he might go crazy, Hershel appeared.
“How is she? She is alright?,” he asked the man.
“She’s in a bad way, cuts, burns, bruises, all will heal with time but the worst are a few large gashes on her thighs where it looks like they carved something into her thighs…”
“Wait, what did they crave into her?” Daryl asked. Hershel took a deep breath and tried to swallow the lump in his throat before continuing.
“Ed’s whore.” Daryl turned, pacing, trying to control his rage but failed. Smashing his fist into a nearby wall, he yelled out in frustration before letting tears slip from his eyes. Merle moved to his side, placing a supportive hand on his shoulder. Daryl took a deep breath before turning back to face Hershel again.
“But she’s going to be alright isn’t she?”
“She took a knife to the chest but luckily it didn’t hit her heart. It did break a rib and she lost a lot of blood because of it, she will need a transfusion and it may take her quite a bit of time to heal but if she can get through the next twenty four hours she will have gotten through the worst of it.” Daryl nodded trying to keep his tears at bay. “I’m more concerned about the psychological effects.”
“What do you mean doc?” Daryl asked looking at him.
“I found a large amount of… of semen on and inside Carol,” he replied finding it hard to say the words. Tears slipped from Daryl’s eyes and while he knew what it meant he couldn’t stop the question from slipping past his lips.
“Well what does that mean?”
“That coupled with the fact that I found severe bruising and tearing of the vaginal and anal passage tells me…. Well it tells me Carol was subjected to a pretty violent rape.” Daryl nodded more tears slipping from his eyes. He was glad he had sent Sophia to Lori’s room for the night with Carl; she didn’t need to hear this. “I’m so sorry son,” Hershel sighed wanting to cry for the man.
“Hershel what can we do for Carol, to help her I mean?” Andrea asked stepping forward.
“Try to be there for her but try not to crowd her; we can’t push her to tell us what happened. She needs to come to it in her own time… it will be a long road but we just have to try and show her love and support.”
“Can I see her now?” Daryl asked wiping the tears from his face.
“Of course,” he nodded stepping out of the way and letting Daryl go in. Daryl let the door shut behind him. Looking at Carol’s form, she looked so broken, bandaged and bruised and he felt fresh tears slip from his eyes as he took a seat beside her. Grasping her hand, he kissed it softly.
“I’m so sorry I failed you, I promise to make it right if you just come back to me, to us,” he cried laying his head beside her. He stayed there all night hoping she would wake up and hoping she could move past what they had done to her but he knew no matter what happened he would be at her side.
“Little brother,” he heard Merle whisper as he walked in. “Sophia is awake and asking for you.”
“I can’t see her yet, I failed her, I failed them both,” he cried.
“You didn’t fail them.”
“I promised her I would keep her safe, look at her.”
“The Governor was a cruel, evil bastard… it wasn’t your fault.”
“I’m going to find Ed, I’m going to find him and make him pay,” Daryl promised.
“I’ll help you,” Daryl looked up at Merle smiling. He couldn’t believe the change in Merle but he was so thankful to have him there. Nodding, he turned back to Carol’s still sleeping form.
“I’ll make him pay,” he whispered to her, promising her and as if she heard him, her eyes fluttered open but she never said a word she just cried, her whole body shaking with the force of her tears. He held her close, whispering promises of safety and love in her ear as she clung to him like her life depended on it.
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A woman's worth.