I woke up to Lori screaming. Everything was blurry, but it was dark out, and my head and ribs hurt really bad. The car was on it's side. A walker was coming through the windshield at Lori. But before I could do anything to help, Lori stabbed it in the head with a screwdriver. She opened up the car door and got out panically. But then there was another fucking walker behind Lori, and she almost got killed. She grabbed her gun and shot it. She grabbed me out the car. "L-Lori?" I mumbled, still out of it. "It's okay sweetheart, just stay with me." She said out of breath.
After about an hour of walking in the wrong direction, we heard a car behind us. We turned around. It was Shane. "Are you alright?" he asked. "I'm fine." she said. "You're not fine, I saw the wreck!" He hollered, grabbing her and looking at her. "Lemme look at chu." He said, shining a flashlight on her. "What happend." he asked. "Looked down at the map, and I hit a walker." she said honestly. "Next time you stay put, and you won't need a map."
"Yea, well don't worry about me. Bella is worse off than I am." She said. He shine the flashlight on me and grabbed ahold of. I shrieked as he did. He left go and grabbed Lori. "C'mon, I needa get you back." "No-no-no-no, I have to find Rick." she pleaded. "He's back. They're all back. They're all safe and sound." he said. "Really?" she asked relieved. "Yeah." "Oh thank God." she said, grabbing me and helping me into the car.
We finally got home. We got out and everyone was outside waiting. Except for Daryl and Carol. "Oh my God are you alright? What happend?" Andrea asked. "I was in an accident, I'm fine, I'm fine, I really am. Where's Rick? And Hershel? Belle needs him." Lori asked. No one answered and Shane began to walk away. "They're not back?" Lori asked. Mama shook her head. "Where are they?" Lori said in gritted teeth.
"Look, I had to get you back here." Shane said. "You asshole…." She said and went up to him and started shoving him. "Lori…" Shane cooed. "My husband!" "I will go after them, just hey! First things first I gotta look after you, I gotta make sure the babie's alright okay?" Shane said, letting the cat out of box. Just then, Carl came up. "You're having a baby? Why didn't you tell me?" Lori stood there, in shock.
"C'mon." Dale said. "Let's make sure you and Bellefaire are alright." "C'mon." Andrea said, grabbing Lori. Maggie and Dale grabbed me. But Dale stopped Maggie. "Maggie, you may want to get Daryl." Maggie nodded and went running. Dale layed me in my bedroom bed. Maggie went to Beth, and Lori and Dale had a baby chat with Carl. Everything was fuzzy.
Daryl came in about twenty minutes later in a rush. "What the hell happend." he gritted, and sat on the bed. "You said to fetch them ourselves." I said, giggling. For some reason I was out of it. He looked at me funnily. But then his eyes widened. "PATRICA!" He screamed. Mama came in quickly. He lifted me up and parted my hair. I screamed because it hurt. "Dear God." Mama said. "Hang on." She left the room and came back. "Hold her as tightly as you can Daryl, this is going to hurt her." She said.
Next thing I know, I blacked out because of the pain. I woke up to hearing arguing in the kitchen. Rick was back. I was sore as hell. I got up and looked into the mirror. My eye was black and blue from Shane punching me. My bottom lip was clumped up with dry blood and my arms were bruised and stitched. My pillow was all bloody. I felt the back of my head where it hurt the most. I flinched as I felt stitches there too. Hershel must be back too.
I walked out looking like hell. My hair a mess. All bloody. All eyes were on me. Daryl grabbed me quickly and hugged me. They were talking about a kid they brought back. Daryl walked outside with me and Carol followed. He sat me down under the oak tree on a blanket. He looked to Carol. "I need water and a towel." She nodded and went and grabbed some. He sat down to my level and looked at me. "Tell me what happend." I asked.
"Rick and Glenn found Hershel at the bar. Got ambushed but some young kid got hurt and Rick got a soft spot and brought him back here." he said unamused. Carol came back with the water. He dipped the towel in water and patted my eye and lip. I flinched.
"I'm sorry Belle." He mumbled.