"Are you okay?" Iza asks.
"I'm more worried about you," Ben says.
"I'm okay, Jam. You're the sick one here," she sighs as she puts her hand on the glass.
He puts his hand on hers before smiling. "You should rest. I have to get back to the fence anyways," she says getting up.
"Hey, Iza..." he starts.
She shakes her head. "We don't say goodbye," she says before she turns away and walks out of the room.
That night, they're reinforcing the fence when suddenly the wood can't hold it anymore and it breaks. Rick, Carl, James, Oliver, Gwyn and Iza all run to get out.
They get out through the watch tower just in time. They grab the machine guns and Rick gives Carl quick instructions. Together, they all shoot every walker.
When their clips are empty, they back up and reload. Rick takes a second to look at the team in front of him. He is amazed for a second, just four 18 year olds and a 13 year old. They all shoot and when it's finally calm again, they go around stabbing the walkers that are down but still moving.
Suddenly a car comes riding up and Iza smiles as she looks at Rick who is also relieved. She ends up sitting by Ben's side as he gets the medicine through an iv bag.
She sits with him the whole night, until he finally wakes up that morning. She lets out a relieved sigh as she hugs him, making him smile.
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The stars around their scars~TWD
FanfictionSix teens from six completely different lives. The six of them bond over their lives during the apocalypse.