Weeks pass

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Lauren's pov:

"I could just shoot him and this could be all over." Carl whispers over to Daryl and I and starts to aim his gun towards the governor.

"Wait it out." Daryl replies back.

I grab a pistol and hold on to it. My hands shaking not sure of whats going to happen.

I couldn't really hear anything besides the wind rattling the fence.

I squinted and saw the governor pull out Michonne's sword.

Everyone tenses up around me.

He puts it up to Hershel's neck.

"No." I hear Maggie whisper. She pulls Beth closer.

I could see Rick getting frustrated. Running his fingers through his hair.

"They have a tank,but we got Daryl." I say in trying to lighten the mood, but it didn't work from the looks I got.

Finally, the governor pulled the sword away.

People started to calm down.

I turn and look at Carl.

I hear someone faintly yell liar.

It seemed to happen in slow motion.

I whipped my head and saw the governor slice Hershel's neck with the blade.

I just stood there and watched as the screaming, gunshots,and the cries of Maggie and Beth.

"NO!" Maggie screamed as the tears flooded from her eyes as she saw her dads body fall to the ground.

The governors group starts to move closer.

The tank knocking down the fence that once was strongly set up.

Glenn started to talk to Maggie and Beth. Helping them out.

The fight has begun.

"You guys stay here!" Daryl tells me and Carl.

Daryl starts to run off towards the entrance of the prison.

"Carl. What do we do?!"

"Follow me."

I pull the safety on my gun.

"Okay."

"I'll go check on the kids see how their doing." I say.

"I'll be right behind you.

We steadily walk over shooting some walkers on the way.

Gunshots blaring all around us.

I stop and see Lizzie.

She has a gun pointed at a man and the others are behind her.

"Wait let's stay here." I say as me and Carl crouch behind 2 barrels.

I watched as Lizzie pulled the trigger and the man fell.

She had a head shot. Boom. I could never do that.

All of the other children ran away.

"Look the bus!" Carl points.

I get hit with a headache from all the noise.

We duck and run when bullets fly past us.

We finally get to the bus.

"Look Lauren. You get on the bus. I'll come on in a little later alright!"

"No! Carl I want to help you."

"Lauren you still are sick. I don't want to lose you."

He gave me a kiss on the lips and I step on the bus and turn my head to look at him running.

"Fuck this." I ran off the bus.

"Brittany,Quinn,Emily! Get on the bus." I yell at them seeing them sitting behind a crate.

I pull my gun out and shoot a guy in the arm.

"Alright go!" I yell.

"Where's Kyle?" Emily asks.

"Don't worry. I'll find him." I say.

"Just get on."

I watched as they boarded the bus.

I went searching for Kyle.

All of a sudden the tank blows up and I look like one of the action movie people. God.

"Kyle!?" I yell.

I hear someone call back.

I follow it.

I end up behind a wall away from the fight.

"Hello." A raspy males voice called back.

"AY Lauren." Kyle says

"Who are you? And Kyle, what the hell!" I say pulling my gun up.

He had blonde-brown short curly hair with green eyes and freckles.

"Please! I don't wanna fight!" He said putting his hands up in defense.

"Lauren isn't going to hurt you."

I roll my eyes and point my gun up and pulled the trigger.

"I said who are you, god dammit."

"I-I'm Blake."

"Well Blake. I'm Lauren."

"How old are you?"

"I'm 16. I was with that group. But I don't like to kill people."

"Please. Don't kill me."

"You think I'm that mean?"

I laugh.

"Come with me. The fight seems to be going out."

"Wait Kyle. Why are you two together?"

"We were friends back when everything was normal."

"Oh alright."

"The bus should still be there."

The fighting almost seemed to have stopped.

We walked out and didn't see anything. Every dead body laid on the ground collecting blood around their motionless bodies.

"The bus! It isn't here!" I call out.

"Carl. He left me.."

"Tough luck sweet cheeks." Kyle says squeezing my cheeks.

"Oh feisty." Blake says.

I roll my eyes.

"Well guys. I know how to drive so pack some supplies in the red sedan as we will head out the way the bus did." Kyle says.

"Why don't we just leave and make stops on the way." I suggest.

"Grab some water and guns then let's get the hell out."

I run inside and run upstairs to Carl and mine cell. Everything is the same and nothing changed. I grabbed the tote I have and took Carls shirt and some of my clothes, I also grab some hidden water bottles, pistols, ammo and granola bars.

I run back and see the cars packed up.

"Wow only water." Kyle says looking at my tote and grabbing it and placing it in the trunk.

I give Kyle the death glare.

"Wow last time someone looked at me like that I got laid."

"Let's just go." I reply.

"It pains me to even look at the prison anymore.

"You guys share the back." Kyle said.

"Alright." We both say at the same time.

I get it and close the door.

The other 2 mimic my action.

They both lay their guns next to their legs.

"Let's go." Kyle said before he stepped on the gas and we were off.

"Bye Carl."

AY! Part uno is done.

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