Chapter 7

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Carl's POV

I saw a car driving toward the prison I put my gun up, but then I realized it was Daryl I climbed down the ladder and ran to the gates.

I couldn't see Clementine in the passenger seat that made me worry.

I opened the gate. Daryl drove in then I shut the gate and turned around and saw Daryl carrying Clementine to the prison with Sam running by his side. I ran into the prison and went to the infirmary.  I saw Clementine on a bunk unconscious( idk what you would call it ) with blood gushing out of her arm.

"What happened" I asked

My stomach turned when Daryl said

"Clementine's been bitten"

My cheeks felt wet then I realized I was crying. I didn't care if anyone thought it was childish. Kenny came running in

"What the hell is going on" he asked

"A walker bit Clementine" I said with hurt in my voice

"Daddy what happened will she be ok" Duck asked

"Duck, Clem will be fine" Kenny lied to Duck

"Come on Duck let's go do something" Kenny said and took Duck out of the room

"Hershel's gonna help her, but you should probably leave Carl" Rick said

"No, dad I'm gonna stay with her"

"But what if she turns"

"That won't happen. if I have to I'll shoot her"

Clementine's POV

I heard people talking it sounded like Hershel, Carl and Rick

"We could cut her arm off" hershel said

"Ya it worked for your leg"Rick said

"Let's do it" Carl said

I opened my eyes and said "the walker didn't bite me"

"Then what did " Rick asked

"It was the dog" I said

"We should probably get rid of the dog then" Rick said

"No you can't just kill a dog it ain't right" I said

"Alright we won't get rid of it"

"Good"

"Clementine were going to have to sew your arm" Hershel said

"Then do it now" I said

"Are you sure" Hershel said

"Yup"

"Well I'm gonna go, good luck Clem" Rick said then walked out

"Clementine I'll be right here by your side" Carl said as he grabbed a chair  and sat next to me. It made me feel comfortable.

"Carl put your hand in Clementine's and Clementine don't look over here just stare at Carl" Hershel said "ready"

"Yes"

The needle went through my arm and I did my famous scream.

I squeezed Carl's hand.

Clem you'll be all right a few more to go I thought to myself

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