➳ chapter 11

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「 chapter 11 」_______________

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「 chapter 11 」
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I storm up the road, memories of the events that just took place replaying in my mind over and over again. I was getting mad, furious. I've never felt like this before.

"Ellie, slow down." Rick calls out from behind me. I stop and face him with a frown on my face, he knew I was mad, and I knew he was struggling to keep up with my fast pace, but I was just so angry.

This prison is completely gone, it was up in flames and over run with infected so now no one gets it anymore. We have no idea where we are or where our group is, they're dead for all we know and there's still nothing we can do about it. The only supplies that are left are 2 protein bars shoved inside of my bag, I had to leave the rest behind when I was stuck inside the cell block.

We should have just left when everyone was sick, we should have found a new place and start over but we didn't. The Governor attacked us three times and we still didn't leave, we knew he was coming back after the first time and we knew that all of our lives were in huge danger so why did we stay? He even gave us a chance to get out for good, he wasn't going to come after us or track is down, he just wanted the prison to live in and we could have left and found some where new to go.

So, now we're walking along an empty road, Rick can barely walk or breathe, he's holding his stomach as he limps after me. He was in the worst shape I've ever seen someone in.

My ribs were aching too, my shoulders hurt after hitting the walls and my legs were going numb from walking so much, but if we didn't keep up the pace then the sun will go down and we would have to spend another night out in the open.

No food, no water, no shelter, barely any ammo. Nothing.

Everything is fucked.

Rick limped after me in a hurry, I was starting to think he at least had a broken rib. Both of us looked disgusting, covered in dirt, sweat, both our, other peoples and infected blood, we both had grazes and cuts up our arms and legs. My entire body felt bruised.

I've never been in such horrible shape, either.

I spin back around and keep walking along the tar, it was hot so I was glad I at least had a good pair of shoes to wear while we were on the hot ground.

"Ellie! Slow down, we need to stay together..." I hear him wail again, the desperation in his voice makes me stop. I felt horrible for pulling him along so far for so long, it was obviously he wasn't in shape to keep up with me and to ignore that was a dick move.

I shut my eyes and tilt my head up to the sky with frustration, sweat starting to stream down my temples and cheeks.

"I'm not going anywhere, Rick." I wait for him to catch up to me, when he does I decide to help him again my throwing my arm around his back while he leaned on me with one of his arms over my shoulders.

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