Chapter 3: missing

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Emma Walsh POV

I woke up in a room. I tried to sit up. "Hey. No. Don't sit up, Em." I turned to see my twin brother Ben. He rubbed my hair softly. "Shh. Take it easy. You're hurt badly." He cooed. I nodded.

He then checked the bandages. "Damn. We need to get you back. Come on." Ben lifted me into his arms. I winced in pain.

Ben was on the farm. I saw Rick and Daryl walk towards us but Rick ran over when he saw me.

"EMMA! JESUS CHRIST! What the hell happened?!" Rick asked.

"She's freezing and her wounds won't stop bleeding. I've tried to stop them but they're too deep. Where's this Hershel she tells me about?"

Rick ushered Ben inside and he laid me on the couch. "Emma?!" Hershel cried. He ran over. "What the hell happened?" He asked Ben.

"I found her like this laying in the woods. She wasn't breathing. She is badly injured and the woods won't stop bleeding." Ben explained. Hershel nodded. I then blacked out.

I woke up in a bed. I then groaned. "Boo?" I saw Ben. He rushed over. "Hey. How do you feel?"

"Like shit—"

"Language!" Ben scolded. "Sorry..." I coughed. He then helped me sit up and gave me some water.

"You okay?" Ben asked. I nodded. "I'm fine..." I started to sit up. "Take it easy. Come on." I got outside and saw Hershel yelling with Shane and others. I saw Shane about to hurt Hershel. 'Oh hell no!' I then slapped Shane across the face. He turned to me shocked.

"Haven't you done enough?" Maggie snapped. She then helped me up the stairs. "I mean it. Off my land." Hershel growled.

I was sitting in the living room when I saw Optimus walk over. "Hey. Look who's awake." I smiled.

"What happened? Why does Hershel want Shane out?" I asked. Optimus sighed and sat down.

"He... opened the barn which was full of walkers. Hershel's wife and son were in there. So... it ended badly." I nodded.

"Anyway, short story is Shane pissed Hershel off by assuming Sophia was trapped in the barn." I nodded.

He held my hand and I laid my head on his lap.

I was outside with Ben. Predaking then stood up when he saw me. He sniffed me. "Hey, buddy."

Predaking purred as he nuzzled into my hand. I smiled. I then saw Shane and Lori speaking. I sighed. Predaking turned to where I was looking. He growled.

"It's okay, Budda. She has her own issues and we don't worry about them." I told King. He licked me. I giggled.

I got in the room with Ben. "What's going on?" He asked. "Beth isn't responding and we can't find Hershel." Glenn said. Ben got Rick and Shane.

"Looks like he found an old friend." Shane said throwing the flask to Rick. He looked at it. "Does Hershel drink?" I asked.

"No. He gave it up when I was born. He didn't even allow liquor in the house." Maggie said. "What's that bar in town?" I asked.

"Hatlin's. He practically lived there in his drinking days." Maggie said. "I'll bet that's where I'll find him." Rick said. "Me and King can come with." I said.

"Yeah. I know the way." Glenn agreed. "N-no." Maggie said.

"It's an easy run." Glenn argued.

"Like the pharmacy?" Maggie reminded him. "Hey, Maggie? I'll bring him back." Rick chuckled. Me and him walked out. "Rick?" We both stopped and turned to Lori.

"You want to have a conversation about this before you leave?" Lori asked. I sighed. "So you're seriously gonna go after this guy with everything going on?" Shane asked.

"He's right. He's right. This is not the time to head off, not today. You don't always have to—" Lori started.

"I'm not arguing. It's the least we could do for Hershel after we—"

"What? After we what?" Shane snapped.

I rolled my eyes. Rick motioned for me to go. I nodded. I got outside. Predaking stood up. He then bent down and I got on his back.

I flattened myself and he took off and lifted up into the air.

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