Love in the dark! (Sequel to Broken on the floor)

Chapter 6: Rescued and close call

Mackenzie Rosita Prime POV

I was running from the walkers. I fell. I then fired a shot at the three walkers close to me. I fired but it was empty. I then climbed up on the ladder. A walker grabbed my foot. "No!"

The ladder fell off and I got on the edge. I then climbed up and laid flat on the ledge. I sighed. 

Optimus sighed. He turned. "Hey. Look. People in there are still alive." Optimus told Enid. Glenn was with him. "This is how it happens. And it always happens, Optimus." Enid said. 

"We're still here. Our friends are in there, people who care about you. My pregnant daughter." Enid looked at the Prime. "You want to run away, be afraid, forget about this? Go ahead. I'm willing to die for Kenzie!" Optimus sneered as he walked off. 

Everyone heard a jet. A rocket was shot from the bottom of the jet right as Daryl fired the rocket from the rocket launcher. It made a big explosion. It threw Abraham and Sasha back. The jet then landed over the dead bodies and motorcycles. Galvatron turned to the three. "You all good?"

Daryl nodded. "Son of a bitch is tougher than he looks."

"Did he cut you?" Galvatron asked. "A little. What a bunch of assholes."

"Let's get you fixed up at home."

"Yes Ma'am."

I winced as the walkers were pushing against the wooden poles of the stand. 

"Hey!"

I turned. "Optimus?" I saw Optimus firing at the walkers getting their attention. "OPTIMUS!"

"Kenzie!" Enid yelled. 

"Enid!"

I walked over and helped her up. "JUST GO!"

I fired a shot and hit a walker. My gun then clicked. "NO! OVER HERE!" I banged my gun against the stand. "OPTIMUS!"

The walkers surrounded him. 

Suddenly there was machine fire mixed with dragon fire. I turned. Dragonstorm roared as they fired their breathe at the walkers around Optimus. "CAN YOU OPEN THE GATE? Appreciate it, pal." Abraham laughed. 

"Come on, I got you." Sasha gently helped me over to the truck.

Optimus transformed and he held his hand out for me. I climbed onto it. He put me on Dragonstorm's back. Daryl poured gasoline in the lake. 

"NOW!"

Dragonstorm lit the lake on fire and it spreaded. The walkers walked into it. 

Soon all the walkers were dead. 

Dad was making sure I was fine. Abraham gently touched my shoulder. I smiled. Dad took a look at my back. "It's not that bad. You're okay." I nodded.