(Closed Rp with Govbrianblake) A new beginning
Andrea had almost reached the gates of the prison when she saw Rick in the watchtower, she raises her hand to make a sign and warn him, that she is not a Walker, and that he does not kill her by accident. The smile on the lips, tired face, her features drawn by its frantic race, in front of the truck of the Governor, happy to have escaped the hunt that he had launched against her, to prevent it from joining the group and bring her back to Woodbury
So that she does not reveal the plans he had made against Rick and the group ... Andrea was relieved to be finally to the prison grids. After a night race against death.
Be in some minutes she would be under cover, safely on the other side of the gates with her friends, away from the madness psychotic, murderous and bloodthirsty of the Governor.
But fate had decided otherwise for her. Nothing was going to happen as she had anticipated. At the moment when Rick would catch her eye in the riflescope of his sniper. Andrea felt a heavy mass to collapse itself on her. She fought a short time, believing to a walker before facing the Governor who mastered her, in no time,
his large hand on her mouth, preventing her from making the slightest sound.
Crushing her of all his weight to avoid being spotted by Rick in the watchtower. Andrea felt as if her heart stopped beating, her big blue eyes great open facing at the only dark and cold eye of man. Beseeching him from her gaze to do nothing against her and not to kill her. But in vain, she could read the hatred into his only one eye and the determination.
He dragged her up to his truck and locked her in his trunk, and the car took over the direction to Woodbury without that never Rick guesses that she came to the gates of the prison to search refuge and of aid. It was too late. The man she had loved so much was going to kill her.
After half an hour's drive, Andrea could hear the city gates to open themselves and the Governor say a few words his men. What will he do with her? If he wanted to kill her, he would certainly have done outside the gates of the prison and would have her left as food to walkers. She thought. It would not have bothered to bring her back to Woodbury, to kill her afterwards.
No. He is not going to kill her, maybe he still had some feelings for her.
She still had some hope in it, thinking back to the good times they had together. He could not do that, she had done nothing wrong. She only wished that the two communities live in harmony. She wanted more than anything in the world that no one is injured or killed.
She just wanted to make sure, that they reach agreement among themselves. She had played the intermediate. Nothing more. No, really, she could not die for that.
The truck was at stop and Andrea heard the noise the car door which opens and the trunk instantly opens itself on her.
A ray of sunlight struck her eyes and dazzled, she blinked and the Governor took the opportunity to get out her of the trunk without mercy, entailing Andrea until his torture chamber in the basement of the Arena.
Gagged and bound, she could not fight, nor even try to reason him to calm his mind. .
That's when he opened this cold room, humid and dark and that she saw the dentist's chair at the center that she realized he had everything planned.
He put her and tied up in the chair before she spits her gag. She must convince him at all costs to let her go. But even before she speaks, he left the room a few minutes to come back with Milton.
"What are you doing Governor?" She asked with frightened. Suspecting what was about to unroll in this room.
He gave his knife Milton ordering him to kill her. Andrea had begged both Milton and the Governor not to do that. That she could explain everything that she did not deserved that. Beseeching Milton to put the knife on the ground. But the Governor did not give him a choice, it was either Andrea or it was him who would die. Milton then pretended to come forward to stab her but turned to the Governor to plant his blade in him. The man with only one eye was prepared for that, he has returned the knife against him and Milton was stopped dramatically. He slipped against the wall facing Andrea.
Her friend had just been stabbed by her fault, he had spared her at the expense of his life and now he was dying in front of her. She looked at the man with one eye and knew she was going to die today and no one could deliver her from her destiny. It was the end for her. The Governor was going to stab her, in turn. She watched the man she loved and who had changed so much, begging him to let her free and not to kill her.
"I beg you, Governor do not kill me, untie me, I beg you, I do not want to die ..... I would do nothing against you, I swear"
Andrea deep breath to keep her cool. "I've never betrayed you everything I did, it was simply for that all is well between the 2 groups. My love for you is stronger than you can imagine it. You're the only person in this world that matters to me. She smiled uptight knowing she never could convince him.
He is determined to do away with her. She reads it, into his eyes.
A horror shiver runs all along her spine. The beats of her heart accelerates, her body starts to sweat, her hands and legs tremble.
The Governor leaves the room and closes the door behind him. She understands that when Milton will be dead, he will turn, she will serve him of meal. The terror invades all its body.
Her blood runs cold, her teeth gnash, her body tenses up. The room smells of death.
Keeping Milton awake that he does not die too quickly, she tries to grab the knife on the floor to get free from her ropes.
But she will not succeed. Milton comes to turn. Already his dead body, these arms dangling, the drool coming out of his mouth, he approaches her, ready to sink his teeth into her neck without being able to avoid it. She screams for help, trying to push him in vain. When he is about to sink his teeth into the skin of his neck, the door to the torture chamber opens.
The Governor is on the doorstep, his gun in hand.....
