You know I can't let him die :), the torture continues!
"No, please. Don't do this to me, I can't live without you!" Lydia cried and hit his lifeless body.
"I..I think we should, you know." Rick said and pulled his knife.
"No, wait. He still got a heartbeat!" Carl said.
"Really?" Rick asked.
"Do you think I'd make it up?" Carl asked.
"No, I don't. Alright, we gotta take him to Doctor Carson, now." Rick said.
"I'll carry him, you, prepare the car." Daryl said and picked him up.
"We gotta go fast, it's good that the knife is still in him, but he's still loosing blood fast!" Rick said and they ran past corpses, to the car.
"Come on, man. You'll survive this, you always do." Carl said and loaded him into the backseat of the car.
"Please, Mike. Don't die on me." Rick said and started driving.
After a while they arrived at Hilltop and brought him to Dr. Carson.
"Will he be ok?" Lydia asked worried.
"I can't say that, he lost alot of blood and this is a very long knife." Dr. Carson said.
"Oh shit." Carl said.
"Please, everyone leave the room, Enid. I need your help here." Dr. Carson said.
"What should I do?" Enid asked.
"I need you to slowly remove the knife, so I can check for deeper injuries or inner bleedings, I taught you how to do it, right?" Dr. Carson said.
"Yeah, I know how to do that." Enid said and slowly removed the knife from his stomach.
"Alright, I'm suspecting serious inner bleedings, the knife had a sawback, I'll prepare the surgery, tell the others the status, ok?" Dr. Carson said.
"Will do, good luck." Enid said and went outside.
"How is he?" Multiple people asked, almost all of Hilltop assembled to see him, in case he dies today or survives.
"He has serious inner bleedings, but we need to trust in Dr. Carson's abilities." Enid said.
They all waited for hours in silence, until Dr. Carson came out, full with blood.
"I got some good news, he's stable. For now atleast, but he is still unconscious." Dr. Carson said, bearing a smile.
"Can we see him?" Lydia asked.
"Of course." Dr. Carson said.
"Oh god, he looks awful, wrapped up in all these bandages." Carl said.
"His nose was somehow broken, it appears that he was badly beaten up before getting stabbed." Dr. Carson said.
"Oh fuck." Lydia said and held his hand.
"How bad is it?" Carl asked.
"Inner bleedings, I don't know if organs are hurt, but I can't really check that." Dr. Carson said.
They stayed for hours, with no reaction from him.
"I think I should go, Alex should be sleeping now." Lydia said.
"Good night, I'll check on him tomorrow." Dr. Carson said and prepared to leave.
"Urgh..." Mike said but he couldn't move, he was in extreme pain.
"What was that?" Dr. Carson asked.
"Argh! Ow...this hurts." Mike said.
"Thank god, you're alive." Dr. Carson said.
"No, thanks to you." Mike said.
"You said you are in pain, how bad is it?" Dr. Carson asked.
"I feel like a truck hit me, a truck with spikes." Mike said.
"Well, your injuries can compare to that." Dr. Carson said.
"It can't be that bad, I'm alive." Mike said.
"You're still in danger, the surgery went well, but I don't know if you'll survive." Dr. Carson said.
"What time is it?" Mike asked.
"Uh...3:47 AM." Dr. Carson answered.
"I should let her sleep, and you should too." Mike said.
"Lydia told me to wake her up, no matter the time, if you wake up." Dr. Carson said.
"Can I walk, rather, should I walk?" Mike asked.
"I'd advice against it." Dr. Carson said.
"Then bring her to me, please." Mike said.
"Will do." Dr. Carson said and left.
After a while, Lydia came in. Together with everyone else.
"Don't ever do that again!" Lydia said while crying.
"I won't, I promise." Mike said and hugged her.
"It's good to have you back." Carl said.
"I was never gone, just unconscious." Mike said.
"I know, but do you know how you looked like? It was scary." Carl said.
They all continued to chat, sharing good moments among eachothers company. After a few days, Mike returned home and was sitting with Lydia on their porch, looking at the sunset.
"Lydia, I got a question." Mike said and put his drink down.
"What do you want to ask me?" Lydia asked.
"Do you want to marry me?" Mike asked, looking at her.
"What...what do you mean.." She said shyly.
"I know I don't have a ring...but-" He said but was cut off by her kissing him.
"Is that a yes?" Mike asked as he pulled away for a moment.
"Yes, it is." Lydia said and kissed him again.
"Oh thank god, I was scared of your hesitation." Mike said relieved.
"No pro-, hey what are you doing?" Lydia tried to say but she was cut off by Mike trying to carry her inside.
"I want to celebrate our engagement." Mike stated and went up the stairs, to their bedroom.
"Well, I'm up for that too." Lydia said.
When they arrived in their bedroom and Lydia was back on her feet, she pulled him into a passionate kiss and opened his belt, while he pulled up her shirt, and opened her bra.
"Look who's grown all desperate." Lydia teased.
"I hadn't had sex in weeks, and I almost died today. Cut me some slack." Mike said and pushed her onto the bed.
"I'm not saying anything, I want you too." Lydia said pulled him with her on the bed.
She pulled him into another long kiss and he grasped one of her breasts, but it was with his arm which doesn't has a hand anymore.
She noticed him hesitating and pulled away, " what's the matter?"
"It's my hand, how am I supposed to do this, with only one hand?" Mike asked.
"I don't mind." Lydia said and put her hand on his cheek.
"I know you do, it'll be better if I had two hands." Mike said in a disappointed tone.
"Micheal Peters, listen to me! I don't give a fuck if you'd have no hands, I just want you, nothing else, and you're great at this." Lydia said in a sharp tone.
"Really?" He asked with tears running down his face.
"Really." He said and hugged him.
"Wanna resume?" Mike suggested after a while.
"Yes." Lydia said and kissed him hard.
He grasped her breast, now with his hand and pinched one of her nipples, causing her head to fly back onto the bed and pulling him down with her.
"Someones gotten sensitive." Mike teased.
"Shut up and do me already." She said between moans.
"No, I wanna try something new." Mike said.
He opened her pants and pulled them, together with her panties, down and threw them to the ground, he then kissed her inner thighs and then licked her down there.
"Oh...oh god, this feels...so..good!" She moaned.
He continued and she put her hand on his head, pulling him closer, after a while she couldn't take it anymore.
"Oh fuck! I'm coming!" She cried.
"Wow, that was, something new." He said out of breath.
"My turn." Lydia said with a devilish grin and pulled out his dick, stroking it up and down.
"Oh my...fuck..." He said and buried his head in her shoulder.
"Hehe...someone isn't used to me anymore." Lydia teased and went in faster.
"Argh...god! I'm coming!" He cried and came on her hand.
"Wanna quit foreplay, and just do it?" Lydia asked.
"Already on it." Mike said and pushed her down.
He positioned himself at her legs and teased her entrance with his tip, causing her pant heavily. After a while, he entered her.
"Oh god, this feels so fucking good! I love you, Lydia!" He cried as he thrusted into her.
"I love...ugh...too!" She cried and pulled him close to her.
"Oh fuck! I'm close!" He cried and went in faster.
"Do it, do it inside!" She commanded.
"Alright, I..I'm coming!" He cried and emptied himself inside of her.
"That was nice." She said after a while, stroking his hair.
"Yeah, but I'm spent." He said and withdrew himself out of her, lying beside her.
"Don't worry, you're not off the hook yet, but I'll give you some time." Lydia said.
"You think we woke Alex up?" Mike asked.
"No, he's a deep sleeper, I think." Lydia said.
"Alright, I love you." Mike said and cuddled next to her.
"Mike"
"Yeah?"
"I think Beta is still alive."
"What?!" He said and shot up.
"I never saw his corpse, I mean. I saw Carl, shooting my mother in the head." Lydia said.
"You know, fuck Beta. I don't want to do this shit anymore, I just want to be there for my family." Mike said.
"That's a good answer." Lydia said and kissed him.
The tale of a Survivor will soon end, but Sequel will follow.