Carl's pov
Ava groans in pain laying on the floor of the box car.i grab Ava's hand and sit by her side. Maggie steps forward, having been the only person here with some experience with this.
Everyone either is staring at us or turned around. "aghh, shit." she groans. I close my eyes. i can't go through this again. i can't put down ava. god I'm just another monster.
Maggie lifts Ava's shirt up over her stomach "carl. I'm not gonna leave ya. not now. come on, we can do this." she says in pain. I nod my head.
The probability of her making it is a 50/50 chance. "no matter what happens I love you, I love your dad and I love this baby." she says sadly. almost as if those words are her goodbyes. Ava pulls out a small picket knife that she's somehow hid.
Maggie takes Ava's small pocket knife from her and makes the incision.
"Push." Maggie says fumbling around. I turn towards the wall Ava's hand still in mine. more loud groans and pain filled yells echo in the small room.
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Through the Dark
Fanfiction*currently being edited* Shit hit the fan fairly quickly. Rick and a group of survivors go through hell and back. He'd do anything for his people. His family. When faced with temptation he takes the bait and throws himself in a volcano of feelings a...
