*Emmie's POV*
I felt my hand twitching as I tried to open my eyes. They all thought I was dead! I'm not dead!
Suddenly, I heard gunshots and I finally forced my eyes open. It took me a minute to finally stand up and I stumbled to the back of the empty fire truck.
I saw my daddy killing walkers and holding another little girl. Another guy took the little girl.
"Daddy?!" I said loudly. He turned and his eyes went wide. I held the side if my head that was bleeding from when I was shot. Dad stumbled towards me in disbelief. "Daddy!" I cried and he pulled me into his arms.
"How is this possible?" He whispered.
"I was never dead daddy, I was always here," I said.
He kissed my temple multiple times and I pecked him on the lips (don't think about this the wrong way, it's her dad).
"Where's mommy?" I asked.
Daddy carried me around the fire truck where my mommy was crying into her hands.
"Mommy? What's wrong?" I asked. She stopped crying and looked up slowly. When she saw me, she immediately grabbed my into a hug.
"Oh my gosh, this isn't real," she said.
"It is mommy," I said.
Daddy wrapped the three of us in a group hug.
"Daddy?" I asked.
"Yes baby?"
"Where's Beth?"
Mommy started to cry again and I realized. Beth was dead. I ran to my mom and gave her a big hug around the waist. I started to cry again. Beth protected me, helped take care of me, was like a second mom.
"It's okay baby, she's with grandpa Hershel now," mommy said and tried to stop crying.
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*Maggie's POV*
We had a funeral for my little sister and father Gabriel helped out. We were all either about to cry, or was crying. I was crying, so was Emmie, Glenn, Daryl, Carl, and Carol.
I couldn't believe that all the Greenes were gone except for me.
It turns out that Julianne is Rick's little sister. I knew there was something familiar about her face. Also, Emmie only lived because the bullet just grazed the side of her head.
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---ONE MONTH LATER---
Being on the road right now is hard. It is freezing and we don't have many coats or blankets.
I sat in one of the cars and rubbed my stomach. I need to tell Glenn, he needs to know.
"Glenn," I said as he walked by the car.
He quickly pecked me on the lips. "Yep?"
I turned so my feet dangled out the open door. "I'm.....I..... I'm pregnant!" I blurted out quickly.
He stood there processing for a moment until he pressed his lips against mine. "That's amazing. How long?"
"About three months now," I said.
"I love you," he whispered.
"I lov-" I was cut off by a scream.
"Mommy!" They screamed.
/////Authors note/////
Idk why, but I like it when there are kids in the walking dead fanfics. To me it makes them more interesting. So I like to have kids in mine.