The Dead Is Walking (A The Walking Dead Fanfiction)

Chapter 7

Shit my head is pounding

Wait... where am I?

I looked around for a second and suddenly realized that I'm on the floor of the prison.

I got up, and lazily limped outside.

I took one look, then came right back inside slowly remembering everything that happened.

How long have I been passed out?

Carl'sPOV

I ran away from the bus where I left Jenn. God I hope she listens to me, I hope she stays put.

I left her there to go look for Judith I searched everywhere in the prison to find her, but I found nothing. Maybe someone has her. Maybe she was okay.

I was quickly starting to make my way back to the bus, when I saw it driving away. No no no this can't be happening. Jenn is in there! I need her. She just can't be... no she can't be gone. I suddenly felt a single tear fall down my cheek. I didn't know what to do, until I heard my dad

"CARL!"

"CARL!!"

I made my way towards the noise when two walkers stood before me. I held up my shotgun and shot both of them in the head.

Then I saw him.

He looked awful. Blood was all over him, and his face was bruised everywhere. He was limping towards me and I ran to him, embracing him into a hug. We went to leave, until we saw Judiths rocker

We walked up to it to see it empty, blood all over it.

No no please no this isn't happening. I refuse to believe she is gone.

A walker game towards us and I got my shot gun and shot him in the head then continuously shot the body taking ally anger out on it, even though it was dead.

I tuned out of everything till I felt my dad pull me back. I cried non stop realizing all the things I have lost so quickly.

As we left the prison I looked back to see everything that happened all to quickly. Hershal died, along with the Governor and tons of his people. Its possible that Judith is no longer with us, and the bus is gone, leaving me to keep thinking about Jenn

Jenn... oh how I miss her.

"Don't look back Carl, just keep walking."

Jenn'sPOV

There were explosions... and a shit ton of walkers. I definatly don't feel safe enough to walk back out by myself.. I mean my foot is stil pretty bad.

I decided to try and walk on it and to my surprise, it didn't hurt as much as I thought it would. So i picked up my picture, the reason I came back in here, and walked outside gently without my wheelchair. If i was gonna be on my own, I had to take this risk.

I found my a shotgun in a box by the fence and took that, as well as an AK47 and a pistol. I also found a gun belt, so I put that on, and put my pistol and AK47 in it, leaving me with only my shotgun in my hands. I also grabbed a knife for safety purposes.

I was ready.

I managed to sneak out only stabbing a few walkers on my way. Here I am. All alone in the woods again. This is definatly not how things should be. I miss Carl more than anything right now... All i wanna do is cry.

But I'm much to strong for that. They are all gone. Theres nothing I can do about that.

Except find them.