chapter fifty-two | | lynne

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"Bella....she's..." I looked around before Jinxx pulled me.

"Lynne we don't have much time!" He shouted in my face, his voice full of pain and anger towards everyone. I couldn't help but swallow it up myself, let it course through my veins.

The feeling of air pushed me to Earth when I noticed that I was actually still alive, more than I could say for Harper, who lay with a bullet through her head, or Rei who was in a similar state.

Was I stupid for sparing Blake? Maybe, but the pain that was in my stomach was something I didn't want her to feel. I was just so tired of revenge I was so tired of all of this, of the running, the secrets. I just wanted to hold someone...I wanted someone to love me and look me in the eyes. I wanted someone to tell me it was going to be okay.

I'm sure Luna wanted that too.

We ran past the bodies and let our eyes fall onto Caleb, who's decapitated head was on the floor.

It was then I noticed the glint in his eyes, the sliver of death, the gnawing sensation that grew in his features.

Was he alive?

My eyes narrowed onto the young blonde haired boy. This wasn't right. None of this was right.

He began biting, looking around for anyone to satisfy his hunger.

"Caleb?" Jinxx asked with a soft voice, kneeling down so he could touch his features. Mark stared at us.

"Jinxx, there's..." I looked over to the herd of walkers who were approaching us, and I couldn't help but notice the ringing in my ears or my shaking stature.

"Is he a walker?" He asked slowly, looking to the ground and then to where his other body was.

To the right, I saw Mark holding Luna's sword. This wasn't going to be good. Did she even have a good weapon now?

What if we're all going to die here?

We're all going to die here.

I shook my head. "We need to hurry." I beckoned, only to see him pull out his gun and point it at him.

"I need to do it...he's...I'm so sorry Caleb." He said softly, just as the herd began to make their way towards us. "I love you so much." His hand began to shake and his eyes stayed two metal orbs on the figure. "I just wish I could've saved you....dammit! This is all my fault! All of this is my fault!" He screamed, the gun falling out of his hand.

I walked over and put a hand on his shoulder. "Jinxx, go with Mark." I demanded lowly.

"No." He said back.

"Jinxx, dammit! Now!" I said with fear in my voice as it began to shake.

Jinxx obeyed, and walked over. I pulled out my small hunting knife and put it to his forehead, tears falling on his face.

"I'm so sorry, Caleb." I whispered.

And then I pushed. 

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