Fedding the Walkers

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The walker tried to put my hands on his shoulder. "Help,Help!" I screamed. Carl ran to me and grabbed a rusty pipe on the ground and started to beat the walker to death. He stabbed it a couple of times after it was dead just to make sure. He grabbed me and hugged me. "Did you get bit, scratched." He pulled away and examined my body. I shook my head no. He pulled me in again for another hug. "I'm just happy your alright." When Rick came in as we pulled away we still haven't told anyone that we were dating yet, we were gonna tell them but now is not the time. "Ashton, you okay?" As others came to my rescue. I nodded. My breathing was heavy again. "Calm down your okay." Carol said to me. I started to hold my breath to make it look like my breathing was normal. I walked out of the showers and went back to sleep. I could feel the sheets fill up with my sweat. I started to cough. "Ashton are you sick?" Carl called to me from the top bunk. "It's probably a little cold I'm good." My throat started to burn. I didn't fall asleep. I got out of bed sneezing. Others where sneezing around the cells. I got out of the cells and walked out side. The oldest girl Lizzie was feeding the the walkers. "What are you doing?" I yelled not wanting to get to close. She jumped. "Nothing." She called back with tears in her eyes. I walked back to the cells to wake up Carl. 2 people were on the ground with blood near them. Rick and Daryl was observing them. "What happened." They shrugged and kept looking at them. Hershel came in, and Daryl stabbed one and Rick stabbed the other. "Most are sick. Maybe it's from that boy?" Hershel said. They all left and I woke up Carl. "Hey, what's up." "Nothing just follow me." He got up and started to walk with me. I pointed to Lizzie. "What is she doing." He whispered to me. "She's feeding the walkers." "Hey!" He yelled at her without thinking. I grabbed his wrist and started to take him to the prison. "Come on she's not doing anything bad, I showed you this to show you that people still care, not so you can yell as her." "Well she's wasting our food, and I do care about others, I just don't know them and I want to live before anyone else." I sneezed. "God bless you." "Whatever, do whatever you want." I walked away and let go of his arm. He was acting so selfish, not everything was about him and I hope he new that. I felt myself breathing heavy again. I went to my cell and started to cry. I know it was wrong of me to yell at him, he was just trying to protect the camp. He takes after his dad a lot. Carol was in the other room with the 2 girls dad. I walked in whipping my tears. On the way there I picked up the German Shepard we found. We decided to name it Spirt. She was so soft and so sweet. She slept in our cell every night under our bed. "Can you get my kids." The father said weakly. Carol nodded and walked out. I came in as she walked out. "You'll be okay." "I highly doubt it." he said with a chuckle. I sat in the seat that Carol was originally sitting in, still feeling bad about what I said to him. I sat there until Carol came in with the girls. "Daddy." She said crying "I love you." The last words he said was that. "You know what we have to do next right?" Carol said sadly handing Lizzie a knife. She lined it up and was about to kill him. "I can't." She started to cry. "He's a person too." She said crying. "Look at the flowers, look at the flowers." Her younger sister said as she pointed to the flowers. "You 2 can leave." I took them out if the room and covered there ears. They were both crying now. I was thinking of crying with them. I sneezed again and they stopped for a sec. "Are you okay." "Ya, it's just a little cold." The kids ran off soon after that. Hershel came in. "You have to come with me." He grabbed my arm and put me in a room and locked it. "We are doing everything we can, you are infected and we can't get anyone else sick to many have died." "Wait, can I at least see Carl." "Maybe, food with come and I swear you will be better before anyone." He whispered so no one can here. I slid down the door and started to cry. I crossed my fingers hoping that Carl would want to see me.

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