"This is disgusting" I mumbled to myself as I put more of the dead walker guts on my clothes
My plan was to get into Block D and find Hershel's cell, he had to have some sort of antibiotics, or at least a sewing kit.
"Ow fuck" I groaned in pain from my shoulder
I winced in pain but slowly stood up from behind the picnic table, I looked around in shock of had bad everything was.
There was smoke everywhere, all the fences were down, huge holes in the prison, but there was more blood than anything.
There were walkers everywhere, they were just roaming.
"I can do this" I whispered to myself as I grabbed my book bag.
It was dawn, that meant that my wound was probably infected. I've gone so long just sitting there it's probably too late-
"Stop." I whispered to myself "If Lee can do this with a walker bit you can do it with a gunshot wound"
I calmed down and grabbed my backpack, then I started walking slowly, pretending to be a walker, just like Lee showed me.
This was going to be harder than I thought, I was super lightheaded from my concussion and blood loss.
I leaned up against the wall of the prison, everything was blurry and spinning.
I couldn't give up now, I had to keep going.
I kept inching forward, I hadn't reached any walkers yet. I was nervous- terrified actually.
I walked slowly for a couple minutes until I finally made it into the crowd, as terrified as I was kept calm so they wouldn't bite me.
It felt like deja vu, except this time I was alone and dying.
The walkers were on both sides of me walking in different directions, Some of them had been people i'd knew and others were the Governor's people.
I was getting close to the hole in the wall that led to Block D, I was trying to get out of the crowd, slowly making my way right, trying not to bump into any walkers.
Between my vision being super blurry and my legs being super weak I somehow made it out of the crowd.
"Thank god" I whispered as I made it to the huge hole
The hole went down to the ground and only high enough to where you could see the cells on the lower level.
I slowly made my way into block D, there were walkers stuck in prison cells and a few just roaming around, I grabbed my pocket knife out of my back pocket just in case.
I started walking up the stairs to get to Hershel's cell, everything was getting super blurry and was spinning like crazy. I had to hold on the the railing of the stairs for support.
Once I made it up the stairs I tried to walk as fast as I could to Hershel's cell, still holding on to the railing.
I only had to pass three more cells until I got to Hershels. I was so focused on that I didn't realize the cell behind me had been opened, and it had a walker inside.
"Fuck" I said as I turned around and saw the walker there
I took my pocket knife and attempted to stab it in the head.
My terrible vision caused me to miss and stab it in the neck, blood came pouring out, but that didn't stop it from tackling me to the ground.
"Ow, Motherfucking fuck" I said once I hit the ground
I tried to push the walker off of me with my arms but it was barely working, I was too weak.
My knife was still in its neck, making more and more blood come out.
Just when I thought things were over, that all my luck was out, a knife came through the walkers head, stopping centimeters away from my face.
I let out a gasp, someone was still alive? And they were here?
The person took the knife out of the walkers head and then pushed the body off of me.
"Holy shit" Said Tyler standing over me
I was going to be okay. A doctor- A trainee doctor just saved me.
"Clementine are you okay?" He asked frantically
"Bullet"
That was the only word I could get out before I slipped into unconsciousness.
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FanficLees dead. Christa and Omid are nowhere to be found. Clem is all alone until two guys find her and bring her to there prison. Clem finally felt safe for once... Until Shit hit the fan worse than it ever had than before. The govenor rolled right thro...