Chpt. XVIII

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A/N: We're in the prison era bitches!

A/N: We're in the prison era bitches!

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Months have passed since the fall of The Green's farm, we've been moving and surviving for as long as I can remember—My pregnancy has been showing more and more every month, I was at the point of ready to burst like a balloon.

To tell ya'll the truth, I don't want to bring these pups into the world, I was afraid for anything to happen to them.

At this point; We're not living anymore.

We've stopped at a small house; It wasn't very big like the farmhouse but it's temporary. After the boys cleared the house for walkers, Daryl picked me up since my feet were sore and it was hard to walk on without feeling pain.  It was painful when I was five months old, but it was getting better but I can walk for a few minutes.

Aside from me; Lori is also due very soon, making a lot of us dreadful for when she goes into labor. Rick and Lori's relationship has been pretty rocky for awhile because of what Rick did to Shane back at the farm. Apparently Rick killed Shane out of self defense because Shane wanted to kill Rick and have his family as his own.
And now Lori is pissed at him, which is stupid. Bitch, he was going to kill your husband to have you all for himself. Some people aren't just meant to survive in this world.

But for Carl; He'll do anything to make sure me and my pups are comfortable and safe. Bless the little tough guy.

Glenn and Maggie are still a couple, they mostly protect each other and everyone else around them. Carol and Beth are still learning how to survive in the world. T-Dog is, well, T-Dog.

Hershel still checks on me daily to make sure nothing is wrong with my pups. Snowy did everything he could to protect me and our puppies.

We all are gathered in the same room now, as everyone begins to get comfortable. Carl comes and pulls out two cans of wet dog food, there's no way I'm eating those. He pulls out a can opener and starts to pry it open.

His father walks over and grabs the can and examines the label before angrily tossing it into the fireplace, making both me and Daryl flinch at the sudden noise.

Well, I did say I wasn't eating that.

"Psst." T-Dog nods outside the window where I assume there are walkers roaming about. Great.

Everyone quickly gathers their stuff and heads out the back door. I quickly ran out the house and inside the ruck where Carl was, I lay my head on his lap and closed my eyes. A nap wouldn't hurt.

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I don't know how long I was asleep but I woke to the group settling on an abandoned prison roaming with walkers. Rick cuts the wire around the prison with pliers so we can head inside. Glenn scampers over to a walker that had gotten too close and stabs it through the stomach with a spear, pinning it to the fence while Maggie puts a hatchet through the walker's head.

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