On the road Again

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by LOOKLAPIS

by LOOKLAPIS

- I SUGGEST LISTENING TO TURNING TABLES BY ADELE FOR THIS CHAPTER!!-

"Let's get outta here!" Maggie yelled as Sasha killed the last walker in the log cabin.

"Y-Yeah. Come on." Rick stumbled. Everybody in our group hustled out of the cabin, getting chased by the cannibals holding and throwing knifes.

Zig-Zag. Zig-Zag. I know that they can't get me if I kept this up. But apparently Hershel didn't know that.

A knife got him right in the back. Blood. Screaming. Walkers. That's all that I thought about as the group huddled around Hershel's dying body.

The cannibals stops throwing knifes and rushed to Hershel to grab him. Probably to eat him too.

"NO!!" Maggie screamed. Beth was crying and fell to her knees.

"DAD!" She yelled.

"I'm- I'm fine darlings. Let me be. But be strong. Remember what I taught you."

Chris lunged at Hershel and started to take his body.

"What the crap is wrong with you!?" i yelled in chris's face. "He is DYING. Leave us the heck alone!" I snatched Hershels arm out of Chris's hand and stood up. He took out his knife and swung at me.

"Really?! You want to fight? Right now?! Ok then." I took out my dagger and lunged at him. As chaos was brewing around us, me and Chris were having our own little tea party.

He dodged me, he swung. I blocked him, I stabbed. We continued this routine for a while until....

"JACKIE! STOP! LOOK OUT BEHIND YOU!"

The loud yelling caught both me and chris by suprise. Hershel was slowly walking towards me. But there was only one problem.

It wasn't hershel.

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He was a walker.

I panicked.

I cant cry. I thought. Not now. Not ever.

I walked up to hershel at the same pace his walker self was going towards me in. I raised my arms and--

Gunshots.

The Next thing i know is that hershel is lying dead in my arms, ad everybpdy around me is either staring at me shocked, or is crying.

I looked behind me. Chris and everybody else that came outside were no where to be seen. No one knew what to do. I had blood all over me and my eyes were tearing up.

Rick came over and took hershels body carefully and layed him down on the brown leaves. I helped Glenn and Daryl dig up a large hole and lay Hershel's body into the grave. We all said a few words. We couldn't take long, when those gunshots were fired...it probably attracted all of downtown atlanta. Which we were about 10 miles from.

Everybody gathered their things and started heading north. I tagged along with beth and carl wrapped in my arms.

Welp. looks like we're on the road again.

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---Sorry for the short chapter :( I'm just getting back on wattpad after a break......But i will be uploading a lot more now!!

-LOOK