Karma's a bitch {Daryl Dixon}

45 || Rise and Shine

"KARMA RUN!"

I turn to see the tank pointed at me. Then it fires.

BLACK

I hear the sound of something sliding down a shaft.

"GRANDE!"

Then an explosion.

My ears ring. I can barley hear.

I hear Beth.

I hear Daryl.

Then foot steps running off

I try to get up but I can't. I can't move. I'm too weak. Everything starts to blur.

BLACK

"CAAARRRLLL!"

It's Rick.

"CAARRLL!"

My head starts to throb and I close my eyes.

My eyes spring open when a shot goes off.

Then another, then another.

My ears start to ring and my head throbs.

BLACK

The sound of walkers grows louder. I can't move. I can't yell. I hear someone talking. It's Glenn.

"G-E-N" I croak out

I can't speak. My voice is barley audible, even to myself. I open my eyes. Light floods my eyes. I squint. I look around. I still can't move.

My eyes grow heavy. Everything is spinning.

BLACK

The walkers have grown quiet. There is less noise. I slowly open my eyes. It's dark. It's night time.

I stretch my fingers. They're still there. I roll my head to the side. I look at my hand. I'm covered in bruises and cuts.

I roll my head to the other side. My arms are still intact.

I breathe in and out. Looking up. My eyes narrow at the memory of the governor. I roll onto my stomach. I tuck my knees in and lean on my hands.

I'm alive

I'm ok

Everyone else.

They're probably dead.

I let my head bob down. I slowly but careful get up. I look down at where I was laying. theres blood everywhere.

I look down at my stomach. Small scratches. I feel my head. A medium sized cut but, it won't need stitches. Must have been all of the cuts. Then I look at the back of my arm. The gash Hershel stitched up, opened.

"Ugh." I say to myself

I quietly limp down the ladder and into the prison. I go into Hershel's cell and search for supplies.

Then I remember

He's dead

I rub it off. I can't be weak. I can't feel for anyone.

Then I remember more. I remember everyone.

Rick

Carl

Carol

Glenn

Tyreese

Sasha

Bob

Maggie

Beth

Daryl.

He's gone.

It feels like something in me died when I remembered that.

"UGH NO!"

I punch something, anything. A walker. It is sent flying to the ground. It's skull breaks from the punch.

I suck up my pain. I have to be strong

I heard them run off. I know I did.

I rummage through a bag. Looking for something to stitch my arm.

I look in another cell.

Carols cell

I look through her bag. I find a needle and thread

'Better than nothing.'

I thread the needle and prepare myself for the pain.

I bite my lip containing the pain. It reminds me of when I had to stitch myself up after a beating from my dad.

Soon it's over. I tie it and everything starts to spin.

I drunkly wobble my way over to the cell door and close it, preventing any walkers from getting in. Then I collapse

BLACK