Chapter 2

93 3 1
                                    

Mika and I were bored. Just plain bored. Mika piped up and told an idea that made her eyes light up with greatness. "Let's go see Nick!" She proposed.

But when we reached the fence, Nick wasn't there. He was lying on the ground.
"Why did they kill Nick?" I started to say as I began to tear up. "Why'd they kill him?!" I questioned, now sobbing.
Mika said nothing, but she hugged me. I hugged her for a second but then let go and ran inside crying as I headed to my cell of the prison.

I was greeted with an unpleasant surprise that made me scream... Loudly...
"AHH!" I screamed and ran back out looking for Hershel.
"HERSHEL, DR. S, HELP!" I called their names frantically while running around in a semi state of panic that then turned into total state of panic in a matter of seconds.
I ran into Carol and Hershel talking.
Not caring what so ever about what it was they were talking about, I interrupted it with a cry of help.
"Walkers... *huff* prison... *huff* full of... *huff* walkers!" I managed to say to them. I was so out of breath.

They ran into the prison trying to help everyone that they could. It was Patrick... he was who I saw... Something happened with Him overnight. He's getting everyone killed. I know he still has good in him. Hershel wont let me out of my cell. I realized why he left the library yesterday.
Hershel had helped all he could when I heard Carol in the distance calling Mika and I.
Mika and I followed Carol into a different cell where my dad was sleeping... I thought he was sleeping. No. no, no no no no! He was dead!
"You guys can go outside if you want" I heard Carol say, reaching for her knife. She offered it to Mika and I.
"I can't do it! I just can't do it!" Mika was crying now.
"I will" I hesitated as I grabbed Carol's knife "let me."
I grasped the knife in my small hand but dropped it. I started to breath heavily. Mika turned me around but I was still able to hear Carol stab my dad. My dad. Dead. Patrick had gotten him.

Tears filled my eyes as I walked outside. My dad lay in a body bag on the ground next to Carol digging a hole. A grave.
I felt Mika put a hand on my shoulder and I turned to hug her.
"I love you Lizzie," Mika said.
"I Love you too Mika," I replied.

You've reached the end of published parts.

⏰ Last updated: Feb 06, 2017 ⏰

Add this story to your Library to get notified about new parts!

I'm Fine - Lizzie's StoryWhere stories live. Discover now