My Rule

Chapter 70

Rick stumbled across the ground shooting walkers, as did everyone else.

"GET BACK! GO TO YOUR HOUSES GO!" He yelled shooting more walkers.

Carl grabbed me and we ran for our lives, yet again. We shot every few walkers, trying to save our bullets. We took cover and tried to find a way to the house to get safe. I saw them chase Maggie up the ladder, and the walkers grabbed her, making the ladder collapse. By now she was dangling from the platform!

"MAGGIE!" I yelled jumping to my feet. Carl ran after me and tackled me to the ground.

"LILLY! We have to go!" He yelled.

"NO! MY SISTER!! MAGGIE!" I yelled trying to break free of his grasp. He squeezed my stomach making me limp, picking me up and throwing me over his shoulder. I flopped like a fish to try and get out, but he just kept running with me crying bloody murder for Maggie.

We met up with Rick who was dragging a wounded Dienna around, making his way with Michonne and the others to the house. Once we got in everyone started to get hysterical. I was one of them.

Rick laid Dienna down on the bed in Sam's room. Michonne laid by her side and tried to calm her down. Carl took Judith and I and we walked into another room together.

I shut the blinds quickly and sat down on the bed. I buried my face on my hands and silently sobbed. This wasn't supposed to happen. Everything was going so well, and now it's gone.

Carl sat down next to me holding Judith and rubbed my back. I sniffed and mumbled, "Hope is gone Carl." I could feel him shake his head and shift Judith in his other arm.

"No no no Lilly. It's not. We're going to get out of this, alive. Just like we always have. Things will get better, I promise." He said.

I wiped my teary eye and faced him on the bed. "Yeah, then it's gonna go to shit again." I said. He frowned and looked at Judith. We heard a door close from downstairs. Carl made a face and handed me Judith, leaving the room.

*Carl's P.O.V*

Wasn't a big guess that Ron closed the door, but I went after him anyways. I opened the garage and called his name. He was laying on the table face down mumbling things.

"You okay?" I asked.

"We're dead. Just dead up tell you." He mumbled some more.

"Look, my dad's gonna figure something out."

"Bullshit Carl." He growled at me getting up. "You're dad's gonna find a way to kill more of our people. Your dad's nothing but a killer." He said getting in my face.

"So is yours." I said. He stared at me and then spoke again. "My mom is dead. So is my brother." He walked to the door and locked it. "And now, you're gonna be dead too." He said fingering the gun in his pocket.

My eyes widened and I went after him. "RON!" I yelled throwing him against the wall. He pushed me down and choked me with a shovel against my throat, breaking the window. Walkers tried to grab us, but I tried to block them out.

I could hear my dad calling my name, and trying to break the door down. RON sat on the ground, but sprung up to get out the room. I ran to the door and tried to block it from walkers getting in. The pushed on the door so much and I could barely hold on anymore.

My dad brought a couch and we blocked them out.

"Hey! What happened?!" My dad asked me. "I followed Ron in the garage and tried to talk to him but he tried to shoot and kill me." I said. My dad shook his head and asked me if I was alright. I nodded and followed Ron into the next room. I closed the door behind us and armed myself with the gun, pointing it at his head.

"Give me the gun, now."

"Look Carl I'm sorry-" He tried saying but I cut him off and made him give it to me.

"Look man, my dad killed your dad because of one reason and one reason only; because your dad was an asshole."

*Lilly's P.O.V*

Dienna came in the room and stumbled crosswise floor. Brianna and I looked at each other and asked her questions.

"Oh my God! Are you... okay?" I asked helping her up. She hung herself over the edge of Judith's crib, and looked at her.

"I just had to see her one last time. I don't know how long I can last before I turn."

I sat back and watched her watch Judith, before Rick came in and almost sliced her with an axe!

"RICK NOOO!" I yelled grabbing the axe. "ITS MEe it's still me!" Dienna cried.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry I thought you were-"

"No I just thought I'd make it, but my legs gave out. I just needed to see her one last time." She said. Rick picked her up and laid her down on the bed.

"From now on, we need someone with you." He said to her. She smiled halfway and nodded in agreement. I tried not to eavesdrop, but I was going to miss Dienna when she, you know.

"Ill put her some place else." I said picking her up.

"Rick?" She asked.

"Yeah?"

"I wrote this, for Spencer. Please give it to him, and look over him for me please." She asked. "Look over him like you look over for your people. They're all your people. Youre a good man, a great father, and can grown a hell of a beard." She said.

Tears were brought to our eyes. Man, no matter how many times someone dies, ill never get over it, or not cry.

"Rick!!" Someone yelled. All heads turned to the door, and I ran out the room with Judith, saying goodbye to Dienna, Rick and Brianna following me out.

Once we got downstairs, it was hell. Walkers started flooding the room, and we all made a run for it upstairs. I grabbed Carl's hand and we ran up the steps.

Rick and Michonne started dragging dead bodies up the stairs. We were gonna take their guts and cover ourselves in them. Blehh, just the thought of it made me sick.

Carl and I guarded the stairs to make sure everything was clear, and no problems.

We soon cut the bed sheets and laid the guys all over us. Ugh, I'm so disgusted. How did they do this and not pass out or throw up? Mehh.

"We have to go." Michonne whispered.

"We're ready." Ron's mom said. I gripped Carl's hand and he gripped mine. He stuffed Judith under him and we grabbed our guns. Rick led the way, and we all walked downstairs. We walked through them, they didn't seem to notice anything.

I was so scared, yet I felt so alive. We made it out the house, and they walked past us, not knowing we weren't them. Now it was times to get through the rest. We all held hands and walked. I gripped Carl's and Brianna's, and Brianna held Zach's. We walked slowly, so slow.

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THAT'S ALL FOR NOW! ILL MAKE A NOTIFICATION WHEN I START THIS STORY UP AGAIN! Please keep reading, and please read my other stories! My Teen Wolf one will start again in January!

SEE YOU NEXT SEASON!

-adrianagallas