(Anne Marshall belongs to AquaDestinysEmbrace. Kudos to Aqua for letting me use Anne!)

(I DO NOT own The Walking Dead, or any of the names or brands that appear. But I do own my OC's)

==Three Hours Later==

/Verity sat inside of the RV. Patrick sat next to her, and was holding her hand. The Lyoko Warriors, Clementine, and Anne were all standing inside of the RV/

"Verity... we need to decide. Do you want to keep the baby, or not?" asked Jeremie

/Verity had a saddened look. She looked at Patrick, who had a look of support/

"Whatever decision you take, we'll support you 100 percent" said Patrick

/Verity nodded. Several minutes went by, before Verity said something/

"I want to keep it" said Verity

/Patrick nodded/

"If that's what you want." said Patrick

"It is... I can't let it die, just because it was his child. This is a miracle." said Verity

/Patrick smiled/

"We should start thinking of names, then" said Patrick

/The group chuckled/

==Three Days Later==

/Verity, sighed with happiness, as she was laying in her bed, and leaning her head on Patrick's chest. She smiled, as Patrick's hand was feeling her stomach/

"I wonder what gender it'll be?" asked Patrick

/Verity looked thoughtful, for several moments. She then shrugged, and looked at Patrick/

"Girl. I think it'll be a girl" said Verity

/Patrick smirked/

"I think so, too" said Patrick

/Verity nestled her head, closer to Patrick's chest/

"Verity Hartnell... I love hearing it like that" said Verity

"Speaking of which..." said Patrick, trailing off

/Verity rose an eyebrow. She then looked at Patrick, and went wide eyed, when she realized he was holding a beautiful wedding ring. Patrick smiled, at the look of shock on her face/

"W... Where did you get that!?" asked Verity

"I've got my sources..." said Patrick

/Verity had a look of awe, as Patrick placed the ring, on her ring finger. She felt tears in her eyes, as she looked at the ring/

"Patrick... it's beautiful..." said Verity

"I'm glad you like it" said Patrick

/Verity shook her head, and then looked at Patrick/

"How did you get it?" asked Verity

"More sexual favors, than I could count. I'm still exhausted!" joked Patrick

/Verity started giggling, uncontrollably, as Patrick smirked. After a while, they calmed down. Verity allowed Patrick to put his arms around her, as she stared at her new wedding ring/

"This means a lot to me... Thank you, Patrick" said Verity

"Anything for you, sweetie" said Patrick

/Verity pulled Patrick, in for a kiss/

==With Chase==

/Chase, Anne, Rebecca, and Dylan were sitting inside of the RV/

"I still can't believe they're getting married" said Rebecca

/Anne smirked/

"Aw... Are you jealous that you haven't done it, with Dylan?" asked Anne

/Chase and Anne, both laughed, as Rebecca and Dylan, deeply blushed/

"You don't see us talking about you and Chase..." said Rebecca

/Rebecca and Dylan, both smirked, as Chase and Anne, deeply blushed/

"He's not my type... And plus, it'd be like dating your cousin, or something" said Anne

"Not your type?! C'mon, he's- well... you've got a good point, there" said Dylan, with a smirk

"Screw you" said Chase

/The group shared a laugh. Anne then frowned, as she looked at Chase and Dylan/

"What're you going to do with Randall, and Josh, now that we've found Aelita and Verity?" asked Anne

/Chase sighed/

"We'll probably kill both of them..." said Chase

/Anne went wide eyed, along with Rebecca/

"You're not murderers..." said Rebecca

/Anne cringed, as she remembered what Chase did in the warehouse.../

"Fuck you man! H- He told you what you wanted...! I ain't telling you, shit!" shouted Troy

"That's fine... I believed him, anyway..." said Chase

/Anne shook her head, and looked at Dylan/

"You can't just murder two people, like it's nothing. No matter how terrible one of them is..." said Anne

"And we can't let them go, either... They might come back with whoever's left of Carver's group" said Dylan

/Anne sighed/

"I know... but we can't kill two people, and make it like it's nothing. That's what Carver did" said Anne

"Why don't we just ask everyone what they think? We'll all vote on it, and if we get a majority, then we'll do what we have to do" said Rebecca

/Chase and Dylan, both looked thoughtful. They then shrugged/

"It's worth a try" said Chase

==Three Hours Later==

/The camp was sitting at a campfire, outside of the RV. Rick, Chase, Dylan, and Carlos were standing, and receiving everyone's attention/

"You all know why we called you here... Now... who votes for death?" asked Dylan

/Yumi, Ulrich, Odd, Nick, Luke, Aelita, Jeremie, Pete, Glenn, Daryl, Shane, Andrea, T-Dog, and Alexandr all raised their hands/

"That's 14" said Chase

"Who votes for life?" asked Dylan

/Miranda, Jennifer, Verity, Patrick, Kyra, Charles, Robert, Hershel, Maggie, Beth, Patricia, Lori, Carl, and Clementine all raised their hands/

"That's... 14" said Chase

/Suddenly, everyone looked at Anne, and Rebecca. They both went wide eyed/

"What?" asked Rebecca

"We need your votes. Do they live, or-" said Dylan

/Dylan was interrupted, by a loud scream. Everyone looked at one of the fields, and went wide eyed/

"Oh my god..." said Dylan

/Everyone got up, and started running towards the field. They continued to hear the screams. Luke beat everyone there, and noticed a walker, ripping open Dale's stomach. He tackled the walker, and got it off of Dale. He then stabbed the walker, in the head. Luke looked at the group/

"HELP! OVER HERE!" shouted Luke

/The rest of the group, caught up. They went wide eyed, when they saw a person lying on the ground/

"Who is it!?" asked Andrea

"It's Dale!" shouted Luke

/The group got to Dale, and had horrified looks, as they looked at Dale. They saw his stomach was ripped open, and he was bleeding heavily/

"Oh my god..." said Jeremie

/Rick crouched next to Dale, and grabbed his hand/

"Just listen to my voice... Listen to me, alright? Just listen to me..." said Rick

/Patrick looked at the group/

"GET HERSHEL!" shouted Patrick

/Dylan and Odd nodded, and started running towards the house. Ulrich had a look of worry/

"He needs blood!" said Rick

"We've got to operate, NOW!" shouted Miranda

/Andrea crouched next to Dale/

"Hang on, Dale. Hang on..." said Andrea

/Dale panted, with extreme pain. Chase groaned, and looked at the house/

"HERSHEL! WE NEED HERSHEL! RIGHT FUCKING NOW!" shouted Chase

/Rick looked back at Dale/

"Dale, we're gonna help. We're here. Just hold on. Please, hold on!" said Rick

/The group then noticed Dylan, Hershel, and Odd run through the group, and towards Dale/

"What happened?!" asked Hershel

"A walker!" said Anne

"Can you help him...?!" asked Verity

/Hershel examined the wound, as Dale gargled, a little/

"Can we move him...?" asked Rick

"He won't make the trip..." said Hershel

"Then you'll have to do the operation, here!" said Chase

"Chase!" said Hershel

/Chase looked at Hershel, who was frowning. Chase saw Hershel, shake his head. He then felt a feeling of anger/

"NO...! GODDAMN IT! NO!" shouted Chase

/Andrea, Aelita, and Robert sobbed, as Dale continued panting, with pain. Chase then took out his M1911, and reluctantly pointed it at Dale's head. The group noticed the gun was shaking in his hands/

"Oh god..." said Andrea, with horror

/Chase let a tear go down the side of his face. He then felt a pair of hands, on the gun. He turned, to see Daryl, trying to grab the gun. He let Daryl, take the gun, and then he walked to the back of the group. Daryl aimed the M1911, at Dale's skull, and sighed./

"Sorry, brother..." said Daryl

/Daryl closed his eyes/

*BANG!*

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