Disclaimer: I do not own any character on The Walking Dead... I don't even own the show. I only own Jamie and Victoria and any other survivors I may put in there.
Chapter 2
Sudden much?
I tried to get up but couldn't. There were a bunch of footsteps coming towards me. I looked up and saw that the child's parents were hovering over me calling someone by the name of Hershel.
My eyes closed and then slowly opened again. An old man who I think is this Hershel fellow tried to pick me up. He put me down and two men rushed in and lifted me off the ground. A sharp pain shot up from my abdomen. I cringed at the thought and someone grabbed my hand.
"Don't worry baby girl. You'll be ok." I looked up to see that my best friend (since the world went to hell) was holding my hand.
I gave her a small smile and again cringed at the pain as I was gently layed back on the bed.
"You know that you shouldn't do that." A man with a shaved head explained.
I felt as if my dad was giving me a lecture but it was just some guy that I don't even know. But he just kept rambling.
"Shane, I thinks she gets the point." The woman from the other room sniffled.
This Shane guy stood up looked at me and then walked out of the room.
The woman came closer to the point that she was sitting at the bottom of my bed, "I'm Lori." she said still sniffling.
"I-I'm Jamie." I croaked my throte killing me.
She gave me a light smile and explained that her son Carl was in the other room. And that he got shot too. She almost busted into tears but she stopped herself as if trying not to look like a complete and utter train-reck in front of me.
I lifted my hand and grabbed hers and squeezed it.
"Don't worry you-your son will be ok." I croaked giving her a slight smile.
She smiled back, "Thank you." She mumbled as she went back to the other room.
I layed my head back and looked at the ceiling.
I soon fell asleep listening to the crickets chirping.
(Victoria's POV)
I looked into Jamie's room where she was staying and saw that she was sleeping.
It was good for her to sleep. She can heal and get her strength back.
I went into the room and sat at the edge of her bed.
"You'll be ok," I whispered to her as I grabbed her cold hand, " I promise." I gave her hand a slight squeeze.
I sat in there for a while. Jamie looked so peaceful. Like none of this had ever happened and that the world had not gone to shit.
(Jamie's POV)
I woke up the next morning with overwhelming pain in my abdomen. I couldn't bare it.
"Hershel!" I croaked. I could barely get the words out, "Hershel!"
I winced at the very strong pain as Hershel came into the room.
I looked up to notice that he had a plate of food with a glass of water. He sat it down next to me on the night stand.
"Okay I have some food for you here. You have to eat something first before you take the pill." He explained, "Just make sure you eat something before you take the pill."
I nodded at him and reached for the plate of food. Before I could reach the plate he grabbed it and layed it on my lap.
"Eat before you take the pill." He warned before leaving.
I nodded again and scarfed down the eggs and toast. The food was sooooooo good. I savored every last bite before taking the pill and downing the drink.
I leaned my head back and waited for the pain to go away.
It took a bit but with time it went away.
I got many visits that day. I felt really special.
But I wanted to know how the little boy Carl was doing. Every now and again I would hear screaming and crying coming from the other side for the wall.
It actually kind worried me.
"Hey baby girl." I looked up and saw Victoria standing in the doorway, "how are you feeling?"
"I could be better." I joked.
"Well get better soon because we have to go back to camp." She said sitting in the chair beside the bed.
"Ohh my I completely forgot about the camp." I exclaimed, "I wonder how they are holding up. I hope they weren't attacked because we needed to move."
Victoria nodded. I thought for a moment hoping that everything would be ok at the camp.
It started to get late and I was hungry. Good thing that Hershel was taking good care of me. He was a very nice man. He brought me some vegetable soup, a spoon (of course), a bottle of water and a pill. I again devoured the soup and downed the pill and water. Not too long later Hershel came back in.
"Tomorrow we are going to try to get you back on your feet."
"Ok." I replied, "Ohh and thanks for taking care of me it's really nice of you."
He nodded took my plate and empty water bottle and left.
After a while I started to doze off until I heard someone knock on the door.
My eyes flashed open and I saw a man in dirty jeans and a button down shirt with ripped off sleeves.
"Hi." I quietly said.
"Hi." He replied studying me.
"Do you need something?" I questioned.
"How long do you plan on staying here?" He abruptly asked.
That caught me by surprise and I think he knew it too.
"I-I don't know." I replied.
He nodded at me and walked off.
Wow sudden much? Jeez that was rude.
I thought about that for a while and ended up falling asleep.
I couldn't help think about that guy. He kinda scared me and then kinda didn't
Disclaimer: I do not own any character on The Walking Dead... I don't even own the show. I only own Jamie and Victoria and any other survivors I may put in there.
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