Ride or die

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Thomas told be yesterday that their was a sickness going around. Not like a cold, well more like a death cold. You get it you die. 

That's how Patrick died. He got sick, I was around Patrick. But I though nothing of it. Until the next day. 

I woke up with a horrible headache. My I felt like I couldn't breath. I got out of bed and my whole body was sweaty. 

Every move I made with my body I felt pain. That's when I knew I had it. 

I heard footsteps coming. Payton was about to come in my cell. 

Come on Dylan, you got to ge- No. I said as she started stepping in my cell. 

You can't come on here, I have it. I said as I saw the fear on my sister's face.

After I told Payton, that I was sick. Rick told me to head down to where they put everyone else who was sick . 

Dylan listen to me, your gonna be ok alright. I am gonna do whatever it takes to get you better. Payton said. 

Sis, I gonna be fine, um I just need some rest. Ok. I'm not going anywhere. I said. 

Just rest, ok. And promise me you won't let this cold take you, you promise me that you will fight this thing. Payton said. 

I promise. I said as I went into the quarantine room. 

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I sat up against the wall, my systems had gotten worse. My head aches became unboreable. 

 I started coughing up blood, and it was getting harder to breath.  I tried to power through this sickness. But I couldn't help but think that this is how it's gonna end for me. That I died over a stupid sickness. 

I tried getting those kinda thoughts out of my head. I needed to survive this.

I was going to survive this. Besides I can't do that to Payton. I was gonna live through this.  

As I was sitting down collecting my thoughts, I heard the door open. I peeked to see who it was. 

I than saw Quinn come through the door. 

Oh you have got to be kidding me. I said. 

What. Quinn said. 

Out of all people I had to get sick with, it had to be you. I said. 

Well sorry buster, but I can't control what if I get sick or not. Quinn said. 

Ok you know what, you just stay on your side of the cell and I will stay on mine. Is that good enough for you, new girl. I said. 

Works for me, oh and by the way I think you can out that stupid nickname to rest. Michonne and I have been at the prison for at least a year by now. I think you can start calling me by my name. Quinn said.