Why with you? (Carl Grimes fanfic)

Weeks pass

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Splitting up the last chapter. :P

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Lauren's pov:

"I could just shoot him and this could be all over." Carl whispers over to Daryl and I and starts to aim his gun towards the governor.

"Wait it out." Daryl replies back.

I grab a pistol and hold on to it. My hands shaking not sure of whats going to happen.

I couldn't really hear anything besides the wind rattling the fence.

I squinted and saw the governor pull out Michonne's sword.

Everyone tenses up around me.

He puts it up to Hershel's neck.

"No." I hear Maggie whisper.
She pulls Beth closer.

I could see Rick getting frustrated. Running his fingers through his hair.

"They have a tank,but we got Daryl." I say in trying to lighten the mood, but it didn't work from the looks I got.

Finally, the governor pulled the sword away.

People started to calm down.

I turn and look at Carl.

I hear someone faintly yell liar.

It seemed to happen in slow motion.

I whipped my head and saw the governor slice Hershel's neck with the blade.

I just stood there and watched as the screaming, gunshots,and the cries of Maggie and Beth.

"NO!" Maggie screamed as the tears flooded from her eyes as she saw her dads body fall to the ground.

The governors group starts to move closer.

The tank knocking down the fence that once was strongly set up.

Glenn started to talk to Maggie and Beth. Helping them out.

The fight has begun.

"You guys stay here!" Daryl tells me and Carl.

Daryl starts to run off towards the entrance of the prison.

"Carl. What do we do?!"

"Follow me."

I pull the safety on my gun.

"Okay."

"I'll go check on the kids see how their doing." I say.

"I'll be right behind you.

We steadily walk over shooting some walkers on the way.

Gunshots blaring all around us.

I stop and see Lizzie.

She has a gun pointed at a man and the others are behind her.

"Wait let's stay here." I say as me and Carl crouch behind 2 barrels.

I watched as Lizzie pulled the trigger and the man fell.

She had a head shot. Boom. I could never do that.

All of the other children ran away.

"Look the bus!" Carl points.

I get hit with a headache from all the noise.