Sixteen

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Song for the chapter: Joyriding - Frnkiero andthe Cellabration

Sam spoke a few words in front of the 3 graves, 2 of them symbolic, tears were shed and just like that they were back on the road. Dean repeated them all the time that they had to go to DC because they'll be safe there and now Sam was making sure all of them get there in one piece

Luke stared at the window, almost asleep since they've been on the road for so goddam long and no one had a word to say, not that there is much memorable stuff that happens during the apocalypse...

"You're boiling" Charlie whispered, catching everyone's attention to her and April who was in the opposite side of the car, wearing a extremely large coat

"I'm fine" April muttered back, digging her face deeper into the coat. But you could tell she wasn't, she was shivering and hugging herself tightly like she was on North Pole

"What's going on back there?" Sam spoke with authority

"Nothing, keep driving" April replied, a bit louder this time but still showing the discomfort on her voice

"April, what's wrong? You can tell me" Charlie whispered to her friend, the black haired just squeezed herself tighter before answering "It's nothing, I just feel a bit odd, stop worrying so much"

"If you want we can stop the car" Sam offered

"No, don't do that" April said

"It's ok, we need a break anyway" Sam said, and that was the final decision. Everyone got off the car and took their time to hydrate as Sam checked on April "Let's see what we got here" He sighed, kneeling down to be at the height of the girl who was still on the backseat of the Impala

He tried to convince her to remove the large coat she was wearing but April only held tighter onto it "It's only for a moment, we can't know what's wrong with you if you don't take it off"

"No!" She started to get aggressive and to tear up "Don't touch me!"

That's when Charlie came close to her and tried to calm her down "Hey, what happens?" The red haired smiled, caressing April's knee "Let's get this thing off you"

April now had tears rolling down her face which was completely red due to how pale she is, but she still accepted to take off the brown coat and discover her torso covered only by a blue tank top completely covered in dry blood

"Oh my gosh..." Charlie covered her open mouth with her slim hands, her hazel eyes starting to pool up with tears as she saw right under the  Always... tattoo on April's collarbone, a disgusting wound, she had been bitten

"I told you" April cried even more. Charlie removed her ginger curls off her face and hugged her best friend, trying to not cry her as well

"It's ok" Charlie whispered, clearing off the knot on her throat "It's ok" She pulled back, removing her jacket anf revealing the same Always... tattoo "Remember when your parents almost kicked you out because of this?" Charlie took April's hand and placed it over her tattoo

"And after all this time..." April cleaned up her tears, quoting the reason they got the tattoo

"Always..." Charlie smiled

"Always..."
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.I'm such Harry Potter trash, sorry for that
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After a while they got back on their way to DC. April kept getting worse, none of the pills she took was working and her skin was losing a lot of color, her eyes were turning red and not from crying, and a faint blue color appeared on her lips and fingers

"Don't fall asleep" Charlie spoke "There might be a cure in DC, just stay alert"

"You guys should leave me here..." April spoke

"Bulshit, we're not leaving anyone behind, forget about it" Sam stated, clenching his fists on the steering wheel

"But that's what I want, I don't know, tie me to a tree or something"

"I told yo-" An impact against the front of the impala interrupted Sam, they had impacted against a walker but luckily it went off flying, leaving a spot of blood and other fluids on the glass

That's when they realize what was in front of them, a complete herd of dead bodies dragging their way to the impala. It was an only road, they couldn't turn back, so an idea popped in Sam's mind

"Everyone, hold on tight" He smirked to himself before pushing the accelerator to the floor and rushing over all those walkers with the car. The whole glass ended up covered in putrid blood as they ran over more and more zombies

A smile painted Sam's face even after they were miles away from the walkers, it wasn't the best time for it but he felt alive, he could get all those death away from his mind, he could forget about Jess; Dean and Cass, hell, he could be popping up a beer and that's all that mattered

A few miles later they had arrived to DC, the actual city part, all they had to do now was look for the CDC and they'll be safe. The building raised high on the city, like a light of hope on the survivors' heart, they parked the impala right in front of it and admire it, unsure of what to do next or if they will even take them in

That's when a the doors open and two persons in yellow anti-virus suits come out of the building "Do you come for shelter?" One of them spoke

"Yeah, we came from Atlanta" Sam raised his voice, getting out of the vehicle

"Then hurry, come in!"

*Author Note*

There wasn't much Muke in this chapter so I don't know if you'll like this but it's important for the trama

Btw this is looking more like The walking dead than I wanted but ignore that

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