18 the bite

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Storms POV
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It has been 4 days since we landed in the forest
"Storm Carl Rick go on a hunt for food!" Daryl orders we instantly go we kill some walkers and we take down a deer 2 fat rabbits and about half a dozen squirrels.

After an hour a hoard of walkers come running after us I punch one in the face and run in to the camp we sit as Daryl and michonne kill the walkers I feel a throbbing pain in my hand I look down and yell
"No no no this can't be never" tears fall down my cheeks I turn to Carl and show him the bite I fall to the floor everything goes black... I open my eyes to clouded vision I see Carl and long to say his name I reach up and touch his face he kisses me and says something in audible I mumble worlds and he seems to understand as he says
"Storm I love you I am so sorry!" and clicks a gun I start to panic then....

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