Ch. 6 Attacked

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Maggie's POV

Two screams rang from the camp, one was recognizable, it was Deannas, the other sounded more like the young boys, Sams. Glenns eyes darted to mine and we both looked at eachother for a split second. He then ran forward, and I followed quickly. Me not being as fast as usual, I lagged behind just slightly. The scene that we found was complete chaos and horror. Deanna was held by a man, in a hold around her waist, a knife to her throat. And then he slit it, her body spazzing as it fell to the ground in a seizure like way. My mouth drops open, as I stare in horror, and rush forward in anger unsheathing my knife. Someone grabs my hair yanking me back and down, everything seemed to freeze. Around me, everyone was fighting, I noticed a body beside mine, still and dead, realizing it was Sams. I started to struggle against the man who was surprisingly not trying to kill me, his hands sliding along my hips, he pulled me up and in his grasp, pulling his arm around my neck. I shriek kicking and manage to bite his arm, only getting a slap in the face for that.

Glenns POV

Immediately I got in a fight with a man, trying to kill me. I snapped his neck hating it, and turn seeing it. My wife, a man holding her against him with a knife to her throat. Anger flashes through me and I raise my pistol, the man shields himself behind Maggie and her face is pure terror, I could see her trying to stay strong, fight back, but in her state she was having issues looking at walkers without vomiting. I yell "let go of her!"
Daryl snuck up on the guy sinking his knife into the mans skull, his grip loosening and the body falls. She just stood there trembling, turning slightly with a pale look on her face "th-thank you" she says quietly to Daryl, Daryl glances to me and then back to her "no problem" I move to Maggie pulling my arms around her "it's ok it's ok" I whisper reassuringly
She just stood there in my embrace, for a few moments, before Rick broke the silence "Deanna, Sam, Ron, and Jessie are....dead" he stood over Jessie's body holding her limp hand. Carl watches carefully, a look on his face that was slightly hurt. She pulls away from me and I could see it in her eyes, the same look she had after the moment I left her back in Alexandria and got pronounced dead. She had tears welling in her eyes, and she turns "I'm sorry for your loss Rick..." She says going to his side rubbing his shoulder. My eyes followed her as she turns and moved back to my side. I kiss her head not sure what to do. Rick turns letting go of Jessie's hand. "We need to get out of here now" he says walking forward past the semi, people following behind. Maggie walks slightly ahead of me silently, her arms crossed, from her wrist her knife dangled, surprisingly she hadn't sheathed it. I think about it for a moment, her body was so amazing, she was carrying our child and even then it was. My eyes followed along with her, and I slowly slip up to her side taking her arm softly, tugging the knife down and away, sheathing it. Her eyes glance to mine, and I say "you don't have to protect yourself anymore...I'm always here for you Maggie" I kiss her forehead softly, then her neck, her shoulder, and she kisses my head. I let my arm wander around her waist, her hips had swollen a bit. She leans slightly on me and I glance behind us at a loud screech.

Maggie's POV

His arm slides around my waist, and he kisses me in a few different places, I kiss his head then and lean on him a bit. For a moment everything felt right, Before Rick says "Glenn. We need you up here" he sighs and kisses my forehead "I'll be right back...I'm sorry mags..." I would follow but i wouldn't be able to hold the pace they were. As Glenn went up to the front I glance around, I felt like I was in some sort of giant bubble, because I was spaced at the back of the group. I glance to the edge of the woods as I start to hear a sound like a car. I listen for a moment before I yell "everyone get down"
And then a car drove straight out of the woods, hitting me hard in the side, I heard something crack, heard a faint "Maggie!", felt myself ram into a tree, and then blacked out.

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