Chapter 6

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I jump to my feet grabbing my knife. We all race over and see a walker biting Amy and Andrea shoots it. There are walkers everywhere, I feel cold hands on my back and I turn to see three of them. Before I could blink I tripped, I have 3 walkers on me and my knife is somewhere else. Just as one is about to clamp into my neck, and I was just about giving up there, an arrow goes through it's head. My black sweater now sticky with its black blood. Another one goes down and the third one claps down on my arm. I scream as it bites down.

"Messiah!" I hear Daryl and Glenn call. I make eye contact with Daryl and he shoots it. I push it off me and Daryl runs over to me.

"Damn you." I say.

"What?" He asks.

"I coulda had this!" I say. Daryl picks me up and carries me to where everyone was.

"Oh god." Lori says.

"No!" Carl calls running to my side.

"I'm ok buddy. Just go see your momma I gotta talk to dad, Ok? I'll see ya in a minute." I say, he runs back to his mom. Daryl cuts the sleeve of my sweater.

"Got ya." I say smirking.

"What?" Glenn says.

"They can't get through this fabric. It hurts like hell though, but I can't get infected. It didn't break skin and no walker spit got in." I say.

"Damn you." Daryl says and hugs me. It takes me by surprise.

"Ok we are definitely leaving in the morning. Everyone get some rest. Someone will keep watch." Rick says

"I'll do it." Daryl says.

"Ok. Everyone back to there tents and sleep." He says. I walk back to my tent and sleep.

Ed was pronounced dead along with Amy that night.

I get up and everyone is packing.

"Let's go Missy!" Daryl calls. I hop onto the back of his bike and we ride off. Once we get to CDC it's a wreck.

"Told ya so." I say as soon as everyone is around. Daryl hits my arm I smirk at the fact that I'm right. Carol clings to Sofia and Lori does the same to Carl.

"Well let's get this over with. Shall we?" I say as I begin walking over corpses.

"Oh ya, Dale you wanted to know where the army was? Found it." T dog says and I snort. We get to the door. Rick knocks and yells.

"I told ya. They're all dead Grimes!" I yell.

"Guys walkers!" Glenn calls out. Just then the door opens.

"What do you want?" A voice asks.

"A chance." Rick says.

"These days that's a lot to ask for." The voice says. We were welcomed in and we had to do a blood test. We all settle in.

"Just when you guys go to have showers, take it easy." He says.

"Wait." I say.

"There's showers?!" Carol beams

"Of course." The doctor says. We all run to our rooms and have showers. I get out and join everyone for eating dinner. Wine is opened and the fun begins.

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