Daryl shot the walker coming at Rick and we were continuing to run through the woods. Rick was hurt and the herd was starting to come onto the bridge.
The others were behind us and I looked at the herds that had merged coming from the other side.
Daryl shot the next one and Rick was barely holding on.
"What is he doing?!" Maggie frantically asked as the rest of them finally caught up.
"He's hurt!" Michonne yelled and it didn't look like a wound that would be easy.
"That herd that went right through Hilltop. He's trying to bring down the bridge." Daryl said and he was right.
"No." Michonne said and started going towards where the herd was coming.
"We turn them around. Fight em back." Maggie said and went after her.
"Fire your guns." Carol said and they were all following after them.
"Daryl, cover him!" I yelled and started running the opposite way of everybody. I was 20 yards down when I saw the clearing and I jumped to the road.
I put my hand on the railing and looked at Rick with his gun up. He was aiming towards the dynamite and he was to close.
"Rick, no! Your to close! Rick!" I screamed but it wasn't doing anything.
"I found em." Rick said and pulled the trigger. The explosion went off and it pushed me down. I put my hands over my face as I was also not as far as I should have been.
"No!" I screamed as the bridge, the walkers, and Rick were gone.
"No. No!" I yelled as it was all on fire and it took Rick with it. I pushed myself to my knees and punched the ground.
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Jessamine Dixon lives in the apocalypse
FanfictionTHIS STORY IS CURRENTLY BEING REWRITTEN BARE WITH ME Currently edited up to *guts**Jessamine didn't start in the apocalypse it's just what she grew up in, and now she's going to have to survive it
