~Chapter 18~

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*Hey guys I'm so sorry I haven't updated recently! I've been crazy busy!! Im going to try and update as much as possible. I came back and saw I had 5k so thank yall so much! *

Taylors pov:

I don't remember much, all I remember was waking up and asking what the hell happened to my baby and Carl saying it wasn't too well... Then it went black.

I look down and see I'm wrapped in blankets with IV's in my arm. I'm in Carls cell now. I notice that the cell door is closed and the key is laying beside my head. Suddenly I start to hear a baby crying, is this real? Am I going crazy?

"Carl?" I say softly

Nothing.

I rip the IV needle out of my arm and stand up. What the hell is going on? I start to hear foot steps coming my way, maybe it's Carl.

I go up to the cell door and try to open it but it's locked. What the actual fuck. I go an grab the key off of the night stand beside the bed and go up to the cell door. A hand grabs me by the arm. IT'S A WALKER!

I try and free my arm but it's too late it takes a chunk out of my forearm.

"OWW YOU MOTHER FUCKER!" I scream in pain.

My arm gets freed and I run to the back of the cell. What is going on? Where is everyone? Where's my baby? I look under the bed and find a crow bar. I take the crowbar and go up to the walker that's trying to get into my cell and stab him in the head... I'm going to die. I've been bit... by the time I find anyone it'll be too late, the infection will have already spread.

I unlock the door and run out. I look back and see that there's only a couple walkers behind me. I run downstairs and nobody's there. They left me here to die... great. I open the door to go outside but something catches my attention. There's a note on the door.

"Taylor if you're reading this, you need to read this carefully. You must be pissed that we left you in a cell but trust me, you were safer to be in there then be out here. Our baby is OK. It's a girl. We have her with us. We are staying in a church just north of the prison, you'll find it easily. I will explain everything when you get here. I left you a pistol with a silencer underneath the table sitting on your right. Love Carl"

I'm beyond pissed but I need to find the group. I look over to the table on my right and grab the gun underneath the table. I'm going to die anyways, so why even waste my time? I'm bit.

Before I die I just want to meet my baby girl.

I open the door and see that there's about ten walkers outside but half the prison is on fire and there's tons of dead walkers everywhere. It looks like a bomb went off... literally.


*Sorry for the short update guys, I'm really going to try and update more often I promise!*




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