I woke up the next morning and sat down at the table not feeling very hungry.
Glenn was suffering from a horrific hangover and I actually just felt like I was going to die.
“are you hungover too?” Rick asked and I shook my head which was a bad idea because it felt like my brain was moving loose.
I felt a hand touch my forehead “she feels feverish but not bite feverish just sick” I nodded slightly coughing into my arm “my throat hurts” I mumbled and Daryl nodded “it’ll pass, it’s because the heat I used to get like that when I would hunt with my dad” I groaned not wanting it to last long “it’s only going to last for at least a day, get over it” he patted my shoulder and suddenly I was being carried to another room.
We were all watching what happened to the brain as someone got bit and it was interesting to say the least.
He power down all the screens and I was in too much pain to pay attention.“it probably stemmed from a fungi saying as it was able to take over the world that quickly” I explained and the doctor turned to me “go on” he urged and I rubbed my head to calm the headache as I spoke.
“There’s nothing else to elaborate on, it had to be fungus because fungus is everywhere” I huffed falling over suddenly.
A while later
I woke up next to everyone panicking and hearing that the air would catch on fire.
“Doc you can’t do this we have kids, my little sister is possibly the next hope for the world!” Glenn yelled and I coughed signaling I was awake.
Nothing scared me, except for death it was the only thing that got my heart pumping fast other than running, my rising heart rate at all my other symptoms didn’t work together and Lori knew this.
“Y/n come sit over here, it’s going to be ok” I painfully moved over to her and sat beside her taking deep breaths.
I couldn’t move from my spot as everyone panicked “just open the door!” I yelled and everyone turned to me, and I was in Glenn’s arms again being held “your not dying, I promise” he said and the door opened.
He ran me over to the door and out to the hall.
I was fading in and out of consciousness when the fresh air hit my face and they were shooting, presumably at walkers.
I was set in the booth of the RV and I fell out of consciousness again.
??? Minutes/hours/days later
We had switched cars and I had woken up feeling much better, like I could actually move.
“how close are we?” I asked startling the others in the car “we’re getting there, how you holding up?” Carol asked and I shrugged “it’s surprisingly comfortable in a trunk, my bones feel better” I said laying on one of our bags.The car came to a stop and I went to get out “Y/n you need to rest, you just woke up after days” I shook my head and he tilted him “I was out for days the last thing I need is rest” I got out of the car and I was immediately stopped by Glenn.
“you ok?” he asked the Daryl asked the same thing to which I nodded “I’m alive and ok, I promise” he hugged me tightly and it took me by surprise “I’m glad your alive, let’s keep it that way” I nodded smiling softly.
We all went off the check cars and I kept my knife out grabbing clothes and other needs, hitting the jackpot when I found a suitcase full of clothing that was cute and my size.We keep cleaning out the cars and I had brought all the suitcases I found back to our car putting them in the trunk.
All of a sudden a hoard started to move through the cars and Rick told us to get under the cars.

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A Promise-Carl Grimes x reader
FanfictionTW !!THERE WILL BE MENTIONS OF MANIPULATION, BLOOD, DEATH, DRINKING, STRUGGLES WITH BODY IMAGE, AND MENTIONS OF SMUT/ SLIGHT SMUT!! please be cautious while reading You promised to never leave his side. He promised he would never leave your side...