For you |PT 2|

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•Carl's POV•

"Please help her!" I set Y/n on the table. Tears start to form in my eyes. "Come on. Let's go eat something." My dad says leading me to the kitchen. We decided to go back to a house in Alexandria since every walker is now dead that stepped foot in Alexandria. "She'll be ok right?" I ask him, worried. "Yes. She will!" He says hugging me. I sigh in relief.

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I sit down at the table and eat a muffin along with a cup of water. I hear someone call my name "Carl!" Is that Y/n? I ran into the living room. I see Y/n with her eyes open. I run up to her and give her a hug. "Carl!" She yells. "Y/n!" I yell back. I give her a kiss on her head.

Thank you god for keeping my baby alive. Thank you!

A/n

Sorry it's so sort!

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