The Walking Dead {a Carl grimes fanfic}

chapter 6- we found a new home!

Chapter 6- we found a new home!

• Valerie •

The next morning everybody was at work. People are clearing off the dead bodies and putting them in the truck so we can bury them.

"We don't burn the ones we love! We bury them! They go in the other pile" Glenn half yelled at T-dog and Daryl.

He was actually pissed on what they were about to do. I had never seen him like this.

Daryl and T-dog just gave him a look and then went to the other pile to bury them.

Andrea was still crying over her sister. I mean I would do the same if I ever had a sister. I felt bad for Andrea she has been there all night no sleep.

When somebody goes to talk to her how they are going to bury her she just ignores them and goes right back to her sister.

There was the prick. Carols husband. Ed. That son of a bitch I'm glad he's died!

Carol wanted to stab him. She pick up the axe and brought it back down. She repeated that a couple of time. While crying!

Why would she cry over her husband death?! The one who abuse her!!

I went to help. They were putting the bodies in the truck to go and bury them at the other side.

I heard a faint moan. I turned around and saw a poor Amy coming back to life.

Amy had a necklace around her neck she didn't had that before. It was a mermaid.

Andrea was crying then pulled the trigger.

We all went to go and bury all the bodies we care.

Andrea wanted to bury Amy by herself but Dale of course help her.

We all went back to camp and finish burning the rest of the bodies.

Jim was yelling Jacqui with a body to burn them.

There was fresh blood on his shirt. I guess Jacqui saw it to.

"Pull up your shirt!" Jacqui told Jim. Her voice sounded that she was scare and worried.

Jim hesitate to put his shirt up. "Kim's been bit!" Jacqui said really loud causing everybody's attention.

They all went after him to see the bit. It was on his left side of his bottom rib.

"I'm okay! I'm okay!" Jim said over and over again.

All the important men were deciding on Jims life. And on what to do with him.

I was helping out just so I could listen to what they were saying.

"I say we put an axe to his head" Daryl told Rick picking up his axe and pointing it to Jim.

"We don't kill the living!" Rick said pointing the gun up to Daryl.

"That's funny coming from a man who just pointed a gun to my face!" Daryl said while turning around favoring Rick.

Rick just put the gun down.

"If you guys really can't decide on what to do with Jim's life go and ask him what he wants! It's his life not yours! If he wants to turn let him turn it ain't your decision to make. You don't decide who gets to live or not!" I told them walking away.