Oh..my..god

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Hello everyone! Thank you Grace2222 and Kaelin5201 for the awesome suggestions!

Here is the chapter.

Lauren's pov:

*30 minutes into walking*

"Guys! I think we may have a problem." I say as I point to the 15 or so zombies walking towards us.

"Oh crap." Carl says.

Carl takes his gun out.

Travis and I take out our knifes.

I run up to one and stab it right in the skull.

Travis is doing the same when I look over.

Carl is shooting them.

I went up to another and stabbed it, I try to pull my knife out.

It would not budge.

Crap.

2 walkers come up to me.

I slowly walk backwards.

"AH!" I screamed out as I tripped over a rock and landed on another with a thud.

I could hear my rib crack.

"CARL! TRAVIS!" I scream out tears streaming down my face.

The walkers came closer.

"LAUREN NO!" Carl ran over and shot the zombies and he threw his gun down to the pavement and ran over to me.

"Lauren. What happened." Carl says as he bends down to look at me.

"I fell and my ribs they hurt." I say feeling light headed.

"I knew this would be a perfect time to kill you. Lauren is helpless." Travis says as he picks up the gun and holds it to Carls head.

Carl gulped.

"NO TRAVIS!" I yell.



"I'm just kidding! Jeez guys. Can't take a joke." Travis says.

We both sighed with relief.

Carl flipped him off.

"Ah Lauren don't touch your head." Travis says looking serious.

"Why not?" I touch my head and feel something flow onto my hand.

I look at my hand.

It is covered in blood.

"GUYS! I'M DYING." I yell feeling really light headed.

Carl rips off some of his shirt with Travis' knife and ties it around my head.

"Carl can you help me carry her." Travis asks. But it seems like a command.

Carl goes near my feet and Travis is near my head.

Travis hands go near my rib. Him and Carl pick me up.

Travis is pushing on my rib.

"AHHHH!" I scream can't taking the pain.

I squirm trying to make him move his hands.

"Your hurting her!" Carl yells.

"What do I do? Where should I move my arm?" Travis asks in a panicking voice.

"Place her down now!" Carl yells as I scream out in pain.

He places me down.

"Here, I will carry her you find us out way back." Carl says as he picks me up.

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