If I lose you... (Predaking/the walking dead)

The new place

Lola POV

I sighed as I got dressed when I noticed something. I noticed something weird. I saw my stomach was swollen a bit. I sighed.

Predaking? I spoke over our bond. What is it, Lola? He asked in a gruff voice.

I-I think I'm pregnant. I'm swollen a little. I explained to him. He then shut off his side of the bond.

I sighed as I couldn't sleep. I was sitting out by the guard rail. I was eating some chicken Predaking found. He went back to see Carl.

I threw the bone in the woods. "You want to come with me?" Daryl asked. I sighed. "Sure."

I walked with Daryl as we walked down the road.

I sighed as we walked. "I hate how people think we're not gonna find Sophia." I stated.

Daryl nodded. "You're pregnant aren't you?" He asked. I looked at him. "Lola, I've known you and your brother for years. You are not this moody and your stomach..." he poked my stomach.

"Is not that big." He told me. I sighed. "Predaking was in heat and I was the only one around to help it." I said. Daryl nodded.

"Well if he doesn't want them I'll figure out how to kill him!" Daryl promised. I smiled.

We heard a sound and Daryl kept me behind him. We saw a walker in the tree. He hung himself. I gagged. "'Got bit. Fever hit. World gone to shit. Might as well quit.' Dumbass didn't know enough to shoot himself in the head. Turned himself into a big swinging piece of bait. And a mess."

I leaned down feeling the urge to throw up. "You all right?" He asked. "Can we talk about something else?" I asked.

"The other walkers came and ate all the flesh off his legs." I finally threw up. I puked and coughed. "I thought we were changing the subject." I groaned.

"Let's head back." He said. "Aren't you gonna...?"

"No. He's not hurting anybody." I sighed. I looked at him.

"You want to live now or not? It's just a question." He said. "An answer for an arrow." I said. "Aright."

"I don't know if I want to live or if I have to." I said. "Not much of an answer." He shot the walker.

We got back to the highway. I saw Carol storm into the RV. I sighed. Daryl looked at me. "Go inside. Get some sleep." I nodded.

I drove the blue Camaro back to the farm following Dale. I sighed and I parked it. I got out of the car and saw Lori, Rick, a man, and some hot teenage boy come out. He had a cigarette in his mouth.

"Is he okay?" I asked. "He'll pull through. Thanks to Hershel and his people." Lori said.

"And Shane and King. We would have lost Carl if not for them." Rick said. I smiled. Predaking hugged me. "How'd it happen?"

"Hunting accident. That's all just a stupid accident."

I sighed as Hershel checked me the best he could. "Well at the farthest she's only 5 weeks along. She should focus on resting." Hershel told Rick and Predaking. They were the only ones beside Daryl who knew.

"Got it." They both said. "Seriously. You guys act like I'm gonna explode—" I tried to get up and almost fell. King caught me.

"Because you have metal babies inside you, mama." King told me. I sighed.

"When is she due?" Rick asked Predaking. "They're gonna take all of her strength and they... they are gonna kill her." King explained. I sighed.