Chapter 16

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Carls pov:

It's been a 7 of months since shit has hit the fan. Taylor has been getting bigger by the day. Hershel said that she only has 2 months left to go. You could say that I'm nervous as hell! I have a feeling that something's going to go wrong... I can't loose Taylor again... Not this time.

I'm sitting in my cell just thinking about things when Taylor comes in looking tired, uncomfortable and upset.

"Come here baby. What's wrong?"

I grab her by the waist and set her on my lap.

"Everything, this pregnancy, my back, I can't even fit into my god damn maternity clothes anymore!" A tear runs down her cheek.

"Babe don't cry. You can wear my shirts, I'm sure they will fit you"

I brush the tear off her cheek and bend her over a bit and start to rub her back.

Everyone took the news of Taylor being alive and pregnant pretty well, they were all very supportive to her but I got the cold shoulder for months. Things are getting a lot better now.

"Babe what should we name the baby if it's a girl?" Taylor smiles.

"I like the name Danni" I smile

"What if it's a boy?"

"Either Tyler or Sam" I smile

"I like them!" She laughs

"you look hungry out lets get you some food you could use it" I smile

"Alright" She smiles back

"But first I need a shirt of yours or something" She laughs

I give her my black long sleeve shirt. She slips into it and it just fits.

We go down to the cafeteria and sit with Beth and Daryl. Everyone else is getting some supplies.

I turn my head over to Taylor, her face is beat red and she's gripping her stomach

"Taylor what's wrong?"

"Carl, something's not right"

Taylor stands up and falls right to the ground.

"TAYLOR!" I yell with tears running out

Daryl and Beth come rushing over to see what's going on with Taylor.

"Beth go and get your dad now!" Daryl yells

Beth runs to go and find Hershel. I'm so scared right now for Taylor and the baby, what if something happens like it did to my mom? I can't let that happen to her. Daryl picks Taylor up and carries her to Hershel's doctors room and lays her down on the bed. She's still knocked out cold.

My dad comes running into the room.

"Carl what's going on?"

"Dad something's wrong with-" My voice cracks and I burst out into tears

Dad pulls me in close "It's okay son, everything will be just fine"


*Sorry for the short chapter. Hope you guys enjoyed! :) <3 *

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