This World We Live In(the walking dead fanfiction)

Chapter 25

Apparently I missed a lot.

Hershel agreed to have us move into the house I walked back and saw Daryl on his bike.

He started it up and drove away.

I walked inside and Hershel said that me Carl Dad and Mom would share a room.

So me my dad my brother and my pregnant mom.

I went up to my room and unpacked the little things I have.

I put my skinny jeans grey tank top and brown cropped jacket in my dresser.

I dug through my bag and pulled out my water bottle and set it on the desk.
I also put my brown Combat boots beside the dresser.
I combed my hair out and put it into a messy ponytail.

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T-Dog went over to the barn as I looked out my window. I went downstairs just in time to hear shouts I quickly ran outside to see what was happening.
I heard T say that Randell escaped and everyone moved into action.

We all ran down to the shed to check it out.

I stood on guard as Dad and the others discussed the matters at hand.

I saw some movement in the woods and just as I was about to say something someone shouted.

"RICK RICK!" I heard from the forest.
I backed up a few feet.

I saw it was Shane and I shot him a glare.

"what happened?" Mom asked as Shane sped towards us.

"He's armed. He's got my gun." Shane called and everyone panicked.

"Are you okay?" Carl called out to Shane.

"I'm fine, The little bastard just snuck up on me. He clopped me in the face." Shane yelled and Dad took the lead.

"Alright T-Dog, Hershel get everyone in the house.
Glenn, Daryl come with us." I looked over at dad and gave him a quick hug.

Everyone ran back towards the house.

I went upstairs with Carl to keep watch.

We watched for a while. It got dark and we were still waiting.

We were looking outside when we heard a gunshot.

I quickly ran outside with Carl following.

We ran towards the sound and the light from the gunfire showed.

We kept running until we saw an empty field.
Well aside from Dad kneeling on the ground.

"Dad?" Carl called out and Dad quickly turned towards us.

Shane was on the ground. Dead.
Carl was silently crying and I was silently laughing.

Dad started to walk towards us and Carl pulled out his gun.

He was going to shoot dad!