"Open the gates!" Rick yelled as I covered my mouth in attempt to not hurl.
I had been vomiting the entire way to the point where even Daryl got way too concerned and even asked if I needed a piggy back ride. In which I obviously declined.
"Rick I need some air." I panted, grabbing Daryl's shoulder for support.
They were both drenched in sweat, including me. I swear I was about to pass out and they also were too.
"We all do." Daryl pants, grabbing my arm to help me as I grabbed Ricks. We all supported each other like a line into the gates.
"Someone get some ice!" Maggie yells, sprinting off as Carol grabbed Daryl from me.
Rick slowly starts to slump over on me as I groaned, pressing my feet into the ground as Abraham grabs Rick. Supporting him on his shoulder as Rick grabbed my arm to get an attempt to support my noodle body.
"I got you." Glenn muttered as he stops me, unlatching Ricks hand from my arm as Abraham goes towards Denises medical center. Glenn let's my body fall over his back as he takes me back to Denise.
"No..." Rick groaned trying to push the IV away from him, "Wheres Isabella? Is she and the bahbey going to be okay?" Rick slurred, grabbing Denises hand that held the needle.
I hear him groan and yell from the bed next to me, "Rick I'm right here."
"Oh yeah." He chuckled.
He wore a long sleeve rolled into a short sleeve and jeans. He was worse that Daryl and I in the heat area.
Daryl wore a sleeveless top and some cuffed jeans. I wore a white tank top and some black shorts.
"Rick shut your mouth." Daryl groaned, "You ain't the only concerned one ere."
"I'll check on her when her senses aren't more focused on her body temperature." Denise sighed as Enid read some of the medical books in the corner.
"Drink. Now." Carol held a cup with a plastic straw to Daryls lips. "Give it to her." Daryl slurred as he points at me.
"Daryl shove the straw in your mouth or I will." I yelled at him, coughing.
"Alright alright." He groaned, chugging the cup as Denise put an IV in him.
"Here." Maggie smirked, holding a straw to my mouth. "Give it to Rick." I shook my head, "You are the pregnant lady, have the water." She glared intensely.
I rolled my eyes, sipping the water as I immediately soon started to chug it. "If you feel side pains, tell me." Enid yells from the corner, "Why?" I say after I finished the cup.
"Those are minor cramps, it's normal but it also happens when you are over heated. I just read that FYI." She held the big book up.
"Nice." I nodded, rubbing the sweat off my forehead.
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Later that day...I passed out.
I PASSED OUT.
"Hey hey hey," Maggie hushed as she pushed the hair from my face as Denise places an ice pack on my forehead, "Her body is on over drive." Enid yells from the corner.
"I'm good..." I breathed, "Shush and breathe." Daryl yelled. "Daryl when did you get so... babysitter?" I yell over to him, taking deep breaths as Denise started to fan my face.
"I dunno." Daryl shrugged.
"Your body temp is down, just sleep." Denise nods, "Maggie you can go." I wave at her.
"I'll be next door, okay?" Maggie nods, "yell for me."
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A gun cocks, "Hey."
My eyes blast open as I sat up, seeing Jesus at Rick and I's bed.
"What are you doing here." Rick grumbled as we sat up.
"I wanted to talk." Jesus shrugged.
"With a gun pointed at us? Sure." I cocked my head.
"Oh," he lowers the gun, "I just wanted you to know more about us."
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His Wife - TWD [ 2 ]
FanfictionIsabella finds herself in a tough situation. Having Ricks son RJ and not telling Negan, who asks her to be his wife. She can't grip to the fact her world is crumbling, and so is everyone with it. Along with her trauma, which doesn't allow her to be...