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•Maggie's pov•
The world is gone. Everyone is gone. Everything is gone. And petty soon, I'll be gone. I remember the begging. I cried, no reassurances helped me. I became depressed, Beth became depressed. My daddy always told us to have a little faith. How can I now? My depression got better. Way better. That was then. Now I'm about to die, so does it matter how I felt? No. My lungs felt as if the air was forced out of them. Never have I ever been in this much pain. It took a few years to learn that everyone eventually dies, but they have a choice sometimes. I'm not ready to make that choice. I think I'll make it through this, but the baby? I don't think so. And it's scary. I have to understand that I'm losing the baby. It's hard. If I do lose it what will happen to me? Will it infect me? I'm not stupid for believing Glenn and I could have a family. I just tried to have some faith. My dad would be proud of me. I can see the fear in Enid's eyes. She can't help me right now. I think I'll make my choice right now. I want to live. I really do. Maybe tomorrow everything will be okay. Maybe the baby's fine. I'm not really sure how many months I am, but I sure as hell know I'm not having a contraction. Who knows, Maybe I'm just different. I almost laughed just then. Yeah right. I'm different alright. I'll be the first person to be killed by a panic attack and unborn baby. I'm I going crazy? Why is Enid still there? It's been about 10 minutes. Or has it? Everything's black now. I'm not dead yet. I'd know if I was dead, and I'm not. I have to live. I'm going to change something. I'm going to do something great. Glenn needs me. The group needs me. The world needs me.
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I randomly wrote this. I think I can base a series off this. What do you think? Please review and stuff! Thanks!~ Ricks Lil Taterchip