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𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆

𝟑𝐱𝟎𝟕

(A/N: I know for people who haven't watched the show or just people who actually read this book are prob confused. I know I am skipping episodes, but that is because these last few episodes have been about the Governor and Woodbury. Or certain scenes I can't see Ara in. Also considering the whole ordeal with last chapter. Mind you Carol and Ara were presumed to be dead and they also stayed up in that room locked up for like two days in fear the walkers that had been scattered all over the prison would come back. Also, I know that Carol was found at the end of the last episode but she was only their for like two seconds so I'm just hopping over to episode seven. Anyway, enjoy.

THERE had been walkers blocking us from getting into the cell block. It was a big mess. We slashed, stabbed, and sliced off the head of multiple walkers. I had a few of my daggers and threw them at walkers from a farther distance. We were tired, drained, exhausted, and upset with what happened with T.

We protected each other though, as best as we could, but Carol and I got separated. I had no idea if she had been ok, alive, bit, or even if she found help and got in contact with the others. I was scared to go back out there after I had found refuge in a room on the lower level.

I couldn't sleep. T-Dogs death kept playing over and over in my head. I couldn't get his blood curdling scream out of my brain. It was just playing in a consistent loop. I hadn't had a faint idea as to whether or not how long I had been in here or if the group knew I was alive. I didn't even know if some members of the group were alive.

Then the door was yanked open and I tiredly aimed the sword at the door. I looked closer and saw that it was Daryl.

"D-D-did you find Carol?" I sputtered.

He cupped my face and looked me over. He moved my hair out of my face to get a better look. He looked like he wanted to cry in relief. Had they thought we were dead too?

"Yeah."

"That's good. I'm glad s-she's okay." I said tiredly as my eyes fluttered closed.

Daryl then lifted me up bridal style and carried me all the way to our cell block and laid me in a vacant bed.

He stood there for a second before heading toward the door.

"I couldn't save him." I whispered.

"He's saved me time and time again and I couldn't save him. You know, when the evacuations we're going on at the beginning of all this. T drove his van to every senior home he could. He even saved my brother and I. I broke my promise to him and now he's gone a-and I'm here." I confessed as I lied there while the tears were streaming down my face. I had figured my eyes were bloodshot then with exhaustion and from my crying.