❝ there's no point in surviving this world if we don't have each other. ❞
IN WHICH a group of survivors navigate their way through a desolate world filled with the walking dead.
the walking dead season 2 - ?
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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐕𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐏𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐑𝐒 ︶꒦꒷★꒷꒦︶
Daryl approached Claire, placing a soft hand on her shoulder and staring down at the crying baby, before waking over and bending down in front of Rick, "Rick? Rick, you with me. Rick?"
Roman nodded his head at Carl, the young boy walking over to him and Claire quickly. Claire passed the baby over to her brother, softly, cradling the baby's head, "Watch her neck, Carl." She whispered, a teary hiccup rippling through her chest as she watched Carl carefully hold his sister.
"Let me see the baby." Hershel spoke, Carl and Daryl walking over to the older man. Claire sucked in a deep breath, staring down at her bloody hands. Loris blood. "Are you okay?" Roman whispered, grasping her forearms to grab her attention. Claire nodded, swallowing thickly and walking over to Hershel.
"What are we going to feed it?" Daryl questioned, "We got anything a baby can eat?" Claire stared down at the baby as Hershel peeled back the jacket to look at her, "The good news is she looks healthy. But she needs formula." Hershel looked up at Daryl, "And soon—or she won't survive."
Daryl shook his head, "Nope. No way. Not her." He slung his crossbow over his shoulder, "We ain't losing nobody else. I'm going for a run."
Claire stepped forward, "I'll go with." Roman approached, standing beside Claire, "I'll come too." Daryl nodded at the two, as Maggie and Glenn stepped forward, "Us too."
"Okay, think where we're going. Beth-" Claire nodded as Daryl pulled Beth away, Claire turning to Roman, "Did we see any places that could still have formula?"
Roman nodded, Daryl speaking out to the criminals, "You two get the fence. Too many pile up, we got ourselves a problem. Guys, vámonos."
Claire nodded, following after Daryl with Roman on her tail. "Rick!" Claire looked back at the man as he grabbed his axe and ran inside the prison. "Get the gate! Come on, we're gonna lose the light!"
