Carter's P.O.V
A car door slams shut, hearing Rick murmur, " Get the brakes." I try to open my eyes or move my body, but I can't. I can only breathe. A hand touches my forehead as the leg underneath my head tenses.
" You're burning up," Michonne states, moving her hand away. The car doors open again, the vibration of the car continuing again. " She's burning up," she repeats.
" We gotta get her back!" Glenn exclaims, as everything quiets down.
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Carter's P.O.V
" Hershel!" Glenn screams, yet I can't see anything again, my eyes being shut again. Not being able to move except my breathing. My body's picked up, the door to the prison being heard swung open before closed again. Glenn groans in pain, I guess cause he's helping carrying me, since two pairs of hands are gripping my arms and legs. The softness underneath me indicates I'm on a bed. Probably Hershel's as I hear many things moving.
" Are you okay?" Hershel asks.
" Help her first! She's burning up!" Glenn exclaims. The ringing continues again.
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Fanfiction" Alright... If I'm bein' truthful I'd call you Peaches." " Why?" " Always liked peaches, plus if I know Merle he'd definitely be lookin' at your backside right now." Season 1-Season 2-Season 3-Season 4- Season 5 *I do not own 'The Walking Dead'...
