hey guys! Who else was mind blown at season 5 episode 1! I was like holly shit... Lol :) anyways on with the chapter shall we? Indeed we shall!

DISCLAIMER: I do not own TWD otherwise Jasmine would be real! Lol :)

JASMINE POV:

As soon as I had seen Carl I felt safe, well safer then I had felt in 2 months.

He was tall and muscular for a 15 year old looking boy, but I wasn't complaining, as he more or less threw me over the metal fence, and leaped over himself. I was about to thank him when I saw it. Blood! The sticky red liquid was steadily running down his fore head.

I gasp as I run to his side, my hands shaking at the sight of my saviour. But I had no time to stop the bleeding as the walkers were climbing over the sturdy metal gate. I gather all my strength as I drag Carl with me, the limping,stalkers gaining on us.

Just as I thought hope was lost and I and my heroes fate was to be torn apart limb by limb by the dead, my back ran into a metal door. I kick it open as I drag my unconscious companion in,and close it behind me before any of the rotting stalkers could follow.

I hear them banging on the door trying to get in but the door held, I look around the garage we found ourselves in. Light came flooding through the windows, lighting up the large room, as I check for any stalkers but as of yet none were to be seen.

I kept quiet knowing in a little while the stalkers outside would forget Carl and I was here. And just as I knew 15 minutes later the banging stopped and the moans of the dead got further away. I sat in silence for a further 20 minutes when I hear a moan come from Carl.

"shit" I think when I remembered I needed to stop the bleeding, but lucky for me it has stopped by itself. Carl lets out a moan as he opens his gorgeous blue eyes.

"ugh...too bright" he says as he closes his eyes one more, but a second later they open again, and adjusted to the bright sun rays which surrounds his head.

"sorry nothing I can do 'abt that"I say witch frightened him until he saw it was me.

"how did I get here?" he questions as his eyes fixes into mine.

" I dragged you here"

"thanks" he manages to say before his eyes droop again but I knew that he shouldn't sleep with a suspected concussion

"it's okay" I tell him as I tap his cheek, to prevent him sleeping.

But nothing I would do would keep him awake and in the end he was once again unconscious. Our like a light switch. Leaving me in silence, awaiting for my blue eyes hero to awake.

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- ELEN xx