She's a Survivor ♡ // The Walking Dead Fanfiction

Chatper 29: Move

ADMIN NOTE:

I want to thank those people that have been reading "She's a Survivor" since day 1, you know who you are. :)

And I've noticed and appreciated all of you!

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He was lying there limp, stuttering for words, Blood pouring out from his face... there was so much blood.

I let out a small noise of unbelievable sadness, the worse kind of feeling I've ever felt in my life.

I tried to shuffle myself towards him but a savior held me back, this time I didn't resist.

"Look what you've done!" I yelled at Negan, not really caring of the consequences at this point.

The tears stung in my eyes and I found it difficult to breath, every gagging breath was as if I was being choked.

Negan swore violently and but then calmed down.

"Well, I guess I gotta kill this sorry son of a bitch... " Said Negan, getting Lucille ready again.

I screamed out towards him, why wasn't anyone doing anything?

"B-Blo-Blondie..." Stuttered Jesus, his face unrecognizable, "L-Look Away..."

I bite my lip hard probably drawing blood but I didn't care.

Negan raised Lucille once more.

"St-St-Stay strong for-r me... yeah?" He told me, with a half smile, as he rested his body onto the ground.

I looked at him, but then slowly turned away as I heard the swoosh of the bat smacking down onto his head.

I gasped for some air and curled myself up into a little ball.

He's gone. Forever.

Flashbacks of Jesus appeared in my mind, I shook my head frantically, I could hear Rick arguing furiously with Negan in the background.

"Mal-" Carl said, trying to get my attention which I refused.

Negan laughed.

I lifted up my head slowly to reveal a more angry face this time, of which I gritted my teeth so hard I think they were going to fall out.

"I'm still gonna kill ya Darlin'" Negan shrugged, walking back up to me.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" I told him, pure hatred in every word, "Surely you were not like this before..."

Negan paused.

I swallowed a choking tear.

"Yeah yeah... Sorry Princess, but sorry speeches don't work on me..."

I looked at him, I was ready to die. I didn't care anymore.

As he made his move to end my life, the unspeakable happened.

A tiger. Shiva. Jumped out from the bushes and tackled a savior standing behind Negan, Shiva started viciously attacking the man, chomping down on its head.

"What in the name of fuck?" Yelled Negan, as a bunch of Saviours ran over to him and guided him behind a car for safety.

I looked up in the direction of gunshots, and save King Ezekiel charge in threw the gates with his men on horse back...

"Alexandria will not fall not on this day!" He yelled, opening firing into the Saviours.

Rick immediately spun himself around on his axis and head butted the savior behind him with a force, knocking him back. Tara took the knife from his pocket and used it to cut of Rick's ropes, Rick began uniting us all.

Once Carl was free he moved over to me and freed me from the tightened ropes, I avoided eye-contact with the corpse of my friend on the ground and instead ran with him to the back of a nearby building.

We looked left and right at the gunfire, people getting shot left right and center...

"Malia! Carl!" Yelled a voice to our right, we saw Michonne standing in a an RV with the door wide open. "Come on!"

I didn't have time to think about anything, Carl pulled me with him and we jumped in.

As soon as we as we're inside, Rick began to pull drive RV threw the the gates.

"What are you doing?" I yelled at Rick, "This is our chance! We need to fight back!"

"There's too many... We were going to fight tactically..." Rick said quietly, focusing on the road.

I glanced around me only to see, Carol holding Judith and Dad, along with Maggie and Sasha, Who were both crying and comforting each other at the same time, Jesus was their family too.

I slowly sat myself down at the table and sofa at the back of the RV and put my head in my hands. I couldn't have have a second of alone time before Dad came over.

"Mali-"

"Stop. Leave me alone." I told him sternly.

The thoughts of Jesus were rushing threw my head, He saved me. Twice. And I couldn't save him.

Dad touched my shoulder gently but stood up and left me alone.

And that was the first ever time, I'd cried myself to sleep in an RV, while driving across America.

ADMIN NOTE:

Please don't hate me for this! Honestly Jesus is my favorite character on the Walking Dead so killing him off was so difficult, I got some questions saying Did Mal and Jesus have a romantic relationship? And The answer is, not really, it was more of a strong friendship.

In the next chapter, there will be a time jump of about 2 weeks or so, Maggie will be heavily pregnant, due any day, as Rick, Michonne, Sasha, Carol, Carl, Maggie, Daryl,Judith & Malia. Roam across America, not sure whether; Eugene, Rosita, Father Gabriel, Tara, Morgan and King Ezekiel are okay or not.

Thank You For Reading....

(Sorry it was short & shitty)

-Amy xxx