|~The alarm~| (16)

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Lori Grimes

I managed to get out of Y/n's cell, she was sleeping, which she deserved, she didn't sleep at all last night.

I went down and started going towards where Hershel was when I heard Beth screaming.

"Do something!" She yelled frantically "Help!" 

I rushed in quickly pushing passed both Carl and Beth and looking at the old man, it looked as if he had stopped breathing, I put my head to his chest, and to my horror, there was no thumping heart beat.

Y/n Y/l/n

I woke up quiet suddenly, there was screaming, I grabbed my knife, looked around for Lori.

Wait, Lori was gone, who was screaming?

Running out the cell I practically threw myself down the stairs and into the cell where Hershel sat.

I let out a breath seeing everyone was alright, except for Hershel.

Lori was giving him CPR, all I could do was stand there, I put an arm around Beth's shoulder, she seemed frantic and panicked.

Lori started breathing into Hershels mouth, suddenly his arms rose up and he began to sit up, I rushed forward, pulling Lori away, knife ready, I stood ready to plunge my knife into his head.

I looked into his eyes, he was alive.

They weren't glossed over at all, he layed back down as the 3 girls all stood in a corner, panic struck on their faces.

I looked over at carl who was by the door ready to shoot.

Daryl Dixon 

We had the two remaining prisoners on their knees, T-dog pointing a gun and one of them, and Rick the other.

"We didn't have nothing to do with that" One of them referred to the shit show that just went down

"You didn't know?" Rick asked accusingly "You knew, Daryl let's end this now" Saying that, he switched his gun to the other prisoner as I brought my other knife to the one he just left 

"Sir please, please listen to me" He begged "It's them who was bad, it wasn't us, it wasn't us, you saw what he did to tiny!" He pleaded talking about his friend "Tiny was my friend, please" He sounded pathetic "We ain't like that, I-I like my pharmaceuticals, but I ain't no killer" He tried to reason.

"Oscar here is a b and e and he ain't very good at it neither" I could barely make out what he was saying, he was crying so much "We ain't the bad guys they were" I again, couldn't tell what he was saying "Please I swear to god, I wanna live" Rick stared at him for a moment before switching his gun to the guy I had my knife to.

"What about you" Rick stared at the guy

"I ain't never pleaded for my life, and I ain't bout to start now, so you do what you gotta do" He said ever so calmly to Rick.

We ended up taking them to a different Cell block.

"Oh man" One of them said when he walked in and saw the massacre inside.

"I knew these guys, they were good men" The other one said 

"Let's go" Rick told me and T-dog.

"So you just gon' leave us in here?" The taller one asked "Man this is sick."

"We're locking down this cell block, from now on, this part of the prison is yours, take it or leave it, that's the deal" Rick told them 

"You think this is sick? You don't want to know what's outside" I told them 

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