Warnings: Blood, Fighting, Death, Death of a Baby, AU Michael, AU World.
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You were fighting, there was so many of Michael's men surrounding you that you lost all sense of direction. This was what you were used to, this was your home. Ever since the apocalypses started you had been fighting with Bobby and the rest of your camp. Seeing that you were all slowly dying, death didn't bother you like it used to.
Sadly, getting lost in your own thoughts wasn't exactly helping you. One of the men grabbed your arm and pinned it behind your back, causing you to groan in pain. He slid the angel blade against your neck, warm blood dripped down your neck. Your head was pounding, you couldn't take the pain. You just needed to find your family, Bobby. You'd been split up since the lady and the boy came. You had no way of knowing where they all went. You just needed to stay strong and get back to him.
Thankfully, you heard someone. Twigs cracking in the woods, you glance towards to noise. Who was that? Your vision got darker, starting to drift in and out of consciousness. Your body became lifeless, and the last thing you remember is hearing someone yell.
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"Is she okay?"
"I don't know. We just need to get her back to camp."
"Then we should go. We're only around 30 minutes away. If we leave now, we can get there before dark."
"If we leave now, she'll bleed to death. Let me bandage her up, then we can go."
You felt a warm hand gently grab your arm, placing cloth around your forearm. You already felt some fabric on your neck, but none of this stopped the pain, sadly.
"I think I am done."
You knew that voice, of course! These were your friends from camp. Joseph and Rowen, they must've been looking for you.
"Her breathing has gotten better." Joseph stated, you could hear the faith in his voice.
They thought you were dying? Understandable, you did have an angel blade to the neck earlier.
"I noticed. Maybe she'll wake up once we get to camp."
You couldn't move, you were going to try and make your presence known but it felt impossible. Start with your toes, (Y/N). You felt a slight movement, slowly, you started your way up the body. Thank god, you shot up - scaring Joseph, causing him to fall back and land on his butt.
"(Y/N), are you okay?" Rowen jumped up from his seat on the log to check on you.
"Y-Yeah." You say hoarsely, "I am okay, I just need a drink."
"You need more than just that. Come on, take my kanteen. Can you walk?"
"Probably." You say taking a drink, "Lets just hurry, I need to see Bobby."
"He's missed you. He keeps losing patience quicker, paces around camp. He's even resorted to prayers, even though he knows no one is listening."
"Well that's reasonable, he is like my father."
You start to stand up, your bones crack and pop. It takes a second to get used to walking, you use Rowen as a crutch most of the way to camp.
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