Chapter 9

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When I awoke, there was a bit of commotion coming from outside and it seemed like nobody was going to stop it. I got myself up, putting no pressure on my leg, hoping that it would help but it really didn't. I limped outside, hoping that someone sees me and helps me. I saw Shane having a rant, Glenn came over and helped me limp to Shane.

On our way there, he spoke to me.

"You need to talk some sense into him, you're the only one I think can at the moment." He started, I sighed and shook my head.

"Yeah, I'm pretty sure someone else can too..." I mumbled, thinking of Lori.

"What?" He asked, I shook my head, telling him it didn't matter. As we reached Shane, I dropped my arm from Glenn's shoulder and looked directly at Shane.

"Why are you shouting?" I asked him, I didn't really want to speak to him but I have no choice I guess.

"There are WALKERS in the barn!" He began shouting again, I sighed.

"Well it is Hershel's farm. He decides what goes around here so just leave them be." I said, he shook his head as he looked toward the entrance to the woods.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" Shane shouted, I looked over and saw Hershel and Rick with animal restraints around their neck. Shane got his gun out.

"SHANE NO!" Rick shouted as Shane prepared the gun.

"Would a healthy human be able to survive this?" He asked as he shot the walker in the heart.

"What about this!?" He asked as he continued to shoot the walker in the head.

"Shane, that is enough!" Rick shouted at him, Shane laughed to himself.

"Yeah, you're right." He mumbled as he shot the walker in the head. As it fell to the floor, limp, Shane went to the barn doors that had a lock on.

"Shane don't you dare!" I shouted, he laughed and looked over.

"What you're going to do? Huh? Slap me? Like that hasn't been done before." He hit the lock multiple times until it came undone, walkers flooding out. Everyone got their guns out and started shooting them down, one by one they fell. I was included in the shooting because I had to protect myself.

As one walker went down, Beth broke down and ran towards it. She kneeled next to it and cried, holding the walkers head. Suddenly, the walker started snapping at her and she just cried more as Daryl got Beth off it and shot the walker in the head.

Everyone started to relax as there were no walkers left, or at least that it what we all thought until we heard a small groan and Sophia walked out. She had pale eyes and dirty skin, she was a walker.

As Carol broke down crying, Rick stepped up. He sure is a brave leader, and he proved it when he hesitantly brought up his gun and shot Sophia in  the head. From my point of view, I saw from the side, seeing Sophia drop to the floor and the bullet causing blood to splatter from her head.

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