Save Me

Loosing Limbs

Winter was over, and it was a new spring. We didn't really have anywhere to go except finding places where we could take a break, none were stable enough. Day by day Lori's belly proceeded to grow. Carl came into the room with cans of dog food.

Rick threw them away and T-dog signed to tell us there was walkers outside. We didn't put up a fight and quickly left. Not knowing anymore where to go. We stopped to look at the map, we are completely blocked.

Rick and Daryl lead us to a prison. He said it was perfect and was going to shut the inner gate. I went to a tower with others. All we had to do was shoot the walkers. We easily cleared out the field.

We did it, We actually did it. "We haven't had this much space sense the farm!" Carol said, she was right.

"Hey Nemo the baby is kicking, wanna feel it?" Lori asked. I ran to her and hugged her, feeling the baby kick my belly. I slid my hands down to her belly and the baby continues kicking my hand.

During the night it somehow turned into a musical for some reason. Rick says we need to push a little harder and get into the actual prison. It didn't seem to matter because we earn a break from this harsh world.

"Food, ammo, medicine, this place could be a gold mine." He went away and Lori quickly followed. I could feel my eyes closing, I lay down and fall asleep.

«The morning»

Some of the group went in and started clearing out the prison. We all just stood around waiting for them to come back.

We all went it, it was secure, and better then outside. Me and Carl chose a cell together because we are just the best of besties ever.

We are all exhausted we all wanted rest. I climbed to the top bunk and Carl took the bottom. I peeked over the edge to see him starting to undress. I laid back down and stared at the ceiling with blushed cheeks.

«Tomorrow»

The next day the guys were headed to see what was else in the prison. Carl stayed behind with us. He went back to his cell and laid down.

I lay down beside him and wrap my arm around him. Knowing Carl this means he's upset about not going with them. We lay there for about ten minutes.

Then we heard them, It was Hershel, he got bit and they cut off his leg. He was bleeding out and on the eurge of dying. Then his bleeding slowed down and he was stable for now.

Everyone was already thinking he was a goner except a few. Rick and T-dog brought back some food, but there is more where that came from. They also brought prisoners back.

It was quiet after the prisoners and some of the group left. Nothing to do, it's not a surprise at all. Carl said he was leaving to go get some food.

I hugged him and he left. Nothing to do but wait. All we seem to do is wait, my impatience isn't getting any better.

A few moments later Carl came back with medical supplies for Hershel. Lori didn't like the fact that Carl did that. Carl went off back to our cell.

I seem to always follow him. I guess I'm a lost puppy. Wow I'm just offended myself. I stopped and went back to the others and let him cool off.

Beth started crying and saying help. Hershel stopped breathing, Lori started doing CPR until he was alive again. Rick, T-dog, and Daryl came back and Carl started to inform him on what has happened.

His eyes opened. Hershel is alive and well. Everyone is happy now. We got food and Hershel was alive. Today was a good day in a long time...