Chapter 6

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Carls POV:

I watched her fall to the ground, tears were starting to brim.

"MARINA!" I yelled, running straight to her limp body.

"Oh marina, I'm sorry for everything bad I've done to you, I regret it all!" I was full on sobbing now.

"Hold on carl! let me listen for a heartbeat for goodness sake!" Hershel spat, causing me to close my mouth.

Hershel held still, and finally spoke out. "I got a heartbeat, it's faint though."

I smiled for hope, because hope is what we really got left nowadays.

"Ok! We gotta get her to the cells! Maggie, open the doors, and Tyreese you watch for any walkers, alright?" Hershel explained, as we lifted Marina into all our arms.

"It's ok marina, everything's gonna be ok." I whispered, even though she won't be able to hear me.

As Maggie opened the doors, we got her to Carols cell and laid her down.

"So what exactly happened hersh?" Daryl asked, still having a worried expression.

Hershel started to examine the wound before he started to speak.

"Looks like it's a bullet wound, maybe an accidental shot,or somebody from behind a far fence shot her on purpose, the wound is on her lower stomach, and from my examination, looks like there's only two fragments of the bullet in her." Hershel explained, everyone had mixed emotions, including me.

"But if we were all facing the same direction, and if it was maybe an accidental shot then how would it have gone through her?" Glenn questioned.

"Ricochet Glenn." Hershel replied, as he put pressure on marinas wound. "damn ricochet."

"It was from someone on the far fences, it's more likely." said rick, rubbing his chin.

"Could be a possibility, but we didn't really see anyone over there, Maybe they were hidden." Michonne remarked, she sounded about right.

Then as I was staring at the ground, I heard marina whimper in pain, I guess she feels it now.

"Ahhhh!" marina screamed as Hershel was trying get the fragments out.

"Hold tight marina, it's gonna be alright." Hershel comforted.

"Does anyone have the same blood type as her?" Hershel shouted over Marinas screams.

We all looked at eachother before speaking.

"We don't really know her blood type, can we get her tested?" Rick asked him.

"Yes hold on, Beth get my tester!"

Beth then rummaged through Hershel's medical bag, and finally found the tester.

"Here you go daddy." Beth gestured, giving him the tester.

"Thanks sweetheart"

He then tested her blood and read the type.

"B Positive" he announced, looking at all of us.

"I'm B positive" Daryl admitted, as Hershel examined his arm.

"We need you then"

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Marinas POV:

I didn't know where I was, or what I was doing, everything's was white.

I was screaming, and I don't know the reason, it was just a sharp pain in my stomach.

I heard muffled voices, faint muffled voices, so I couldn't make out what they were saying.

I have no idea what's going on right now.

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Daryl's POV:

I just gave a pint of blood to the girl that I thought was danger, but now she looks almost delicate, she's hurt, broken, everything that you don't want to feel.

"Just keep her alive ok?" I commanded at hershel.

He smiled at me. "Oh Daryl, of course I'll keep her alive, that's my job."

I gave him a small smile back, and walked over to marina.

"Hey kid, I know you can't hear me but I just want to say I'm sorry, for saying that your you know...bad, I just, I didn't think, I-I" I started to tear up, for many reasons, I was a little rude to her, and I have something else.

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Carls POV:

"Daryl, why are you crying?" I asked, looking straight at him.

He was trying to hold back tears. "I-I"

"Daryl, tell us" I demanded.

"I sho- I" he managed to choke out.

"Daryl what happened" all of us asked, we were curious for this matter.

"I shot- no" he burst out, not giving in."

"Daryl? Did you shoot marina?" Rick asked, suspicious.

He then looked at all him dead in the eye.

"Y-yes"

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