(OLD) Chapter 6: Help (OLD)

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Well, I just had a very weird thing happen. I had posted this earlier today, and then Wattpad unposted it... oh well, here it is again, I hope you enjoy.

Jennifer's POV

This is really bad... this is really fucking bad.

My thoughts were interrupted as the RV tipped and fell over.

"Shit!" I shouted as I pushed myself away from the vehicle as it fell.

I landed on the hard ground, next to the flipped RV, and very quickly found myself surrounded by deadheads. I fought them off with my machete, but I had to back away from the RV so I could escape them because there were to many.

I turned and ran until I hit the street we had been walking on before we found the RV. I looked back and heard the moans of the deadheads, but I also heard something else.

Is that... a car engine?

I looked towards the sound and saw a truck coming my way, before I could do anything the deadheads came out of the forest and kept coming after me.

"Help!" I shouted as I backed away, machete in hand, swinging and stabbing at ones that got to close to me.

Carl's POV

"Help!" We heard a woman's voice shout.

We looked out the wind shield and saw a woman fighting a herd of walkers in the middle of the street.

"We have to help her!" Enid said as we watched.

"I agree. Carol, Carl, it's up to you guys." Ezekiel said as he put his hand on the jolt of his sword.

"She's already dead, there's no way we can save her, she's probably already bit. Let's just leave." I said.

Ezekiel and Enid looked at me, shocked by my words. Carol looked at me, but I couldn't read her face.

"Sorry, Carl, you've been out voted." She said as she looked at the herd in front of us and slammed on the gas, she was gonna run straight through it.

I sighed and got my silenced pistol out, as well as my knife. Enid drew her knife, and Ezekiel readied himself to draw his sword the moment he got out of the truck.

Carol rammed right into the herd and we drove straight through it, leaving many broken and slaughtered walkers in our wake. After we were through all four of us jumped out of the truck. I shot the walkers closest to the woman, and then holstered my pistol and began stabbing other walkers so I could conserve ammo. Shiva launched out of the bed of the truck and started attacking the herd as well.

"There's way to many! We need to go! We helped her, now let's get out of here." I shouted as we all moved closer to the truck, Ezekiel had already pulled Shiva back to the car and put her in the bed, the woman was staring at Shiva for a few seconds before looking back towards the forest.

"My group, they're in an RV in there! My son, his best friend. I need help getting them back, please." She pleaded.

"If they're in there, they're dead. That herd would have found and killed them, get in the truck if you want to live." I growled as I shot several walkers that were getting close.

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