(hold) immune..? (TWD) BOOK 2

chapter 11

- maggies POV -

paula threw down the cloth she had and she blew out a angry breath. she stood up and angrily walked over to me.

"what." paula asked annoyed, she pulled down my gag.

i took a few breaths in, "she's hyperventilatin'. somebody needs to take her gag off." i said

paula kept her gaze on me and than shifted it towards carol. she looked like she was seconds away from passing out.

they all stood there, staring at carol as she tried to breathe in but failed and was actively making it worse.

"she's a nervous little bird, ain't she?" molly walked over and took off carols gag.

carol took long breaths in, a woman pulled a gum on her and watched her.

"look at you. bitch, how did you make it this far??"

"honey, you need to take some yoga breaths and calm your ass down." molly said

carol tried to say something but she was too busy trying to breath, molly reached down and pulled on something carol had in her hands.

molly pulled it out a little more and let it drop into the top of carols fingers, a neckless..?

carol brought it close to her and took deep breaths, it sounded like she was doing a little better now.

"oh. you're one of those." molly said

i moved my head to the side, trying to see past molly's big frame

(guys im sorry 😭😭🙏)

what the hell is going on...

i looked at molly and then looked over at paula. paula walked over in front of carol.

"what are you so afraid of? are you actually afraid to die?" paula asked

who wouldn't be?

paula scoffed at carol and then looked to the woman beside her.

"all this, and you're scared of getting your ticket punched." paula said sarcastically

"doesn't matter what happens to me. just don't hurt maggie. don't hurt the baby." carol said quietly

great. they're going to turn their attention to me now.

paula sighed and tried to get ahold of what she was thinking before she turned around to look at me.

"yeah, right."

i wish y/n was here, i could go for some back talking right now.

"she's got a bun in the oven, and she doesn't even look it." the man said

"i'm only two months, i think." i replied

"you're some kind of stupid, getting knocked up at a time like this." paula said

she probably mad because no one wants to knock her up.

i scoffed,

"you think that's funny?" paula asked

"when was it ever smart to get knocked up? woman used to just die in childbirth. and they always thought the world was gonna end. living through it, why would you just give up?" i said

"but are you gonna live through it? anyway, that's cute. babies are the point. children are our future. making bite-size snacks for the dead. the point is to stay standing." paula explained

"no. walkers do that. i'm choosing somethin'" i said

"that's right. you are. you did." paula said

her tone came off just sarcastic, it was a real bother. paula walked away and the black haired woman continued to point a gun at me.