Rick was getting closer and closer. I couldn't face him, I just couldn't. I got up and ran. I ran as fast as my legs would take me. Rick wasn't far behind me though. Still I ran. I ran until my breath came out in gasps. I felt sick and I callopsed to the ground. Then I blacked out.
I woke up in a strange place. Is this what death feels like? Or am I a zombie? Either way it seemed rather peaceful. The I noticed I was on a bed. Okay so I can cross being dead off of my list. Then I also noticed that I couldn't move my hands or my legs. So I am tied up on a bed in a strange place, great! Okay I feel emotions so I must not be a zombie.
My instinct kicked in that I needed to get out of there. I tugged my arms and screamed at the top of my lungs. The rope dug more and more into my arm until I was sure my arms were bleeding. I still continued to scream until I heard the footsteps.
My breath got faster and my heart started to race. I can't die like this! I closed my eyes and hoped for the best. I heard the door gently open and then gently close. I was scared to open my eyes but I did anyways. There stood Carl just staring at me.
" Help me!" I said with fear in my eyes.
At first Carl didn't say anything. That made me angry.
" I SAID GET ME OUT OF HERE!" I screamed.
" Could you lower your voice?" He asked almost annoyed.
" Why am I here!?" I was almost afraid of the anwser.
" Because we found you passed out in the middle of the woods." He says slowely making sure to let his words sink in.
" But how am I not dead!?" I ask.
" We tried to clean the infection on your arm. We don't know if you will turn. That's why you are tied up so if you do you can't hurt any of us." He says staring me straight in the eye.
" I,.. I don't want to die." I said as a single tear sloshed down my face.
Carl didn't respond. Instead he changed the subject.
" Why in the hell did you come into our camp with a bite!? We trusted you! You coudl of turned and killed me or my dad! Are you nuts!!" He hissed at me.
" It wasn't my plan to get bite. And I didn't get bite before I came here. What was I supposed to do, let you shoot me? I am scared of death okay! I don't want to die and if there is a chance I will survive this I want to try it!" I said sadly.
" You can't be scared of death in this World." Carl said before turning and leaving.
So now I just lie in this stupid bed and wait to die?
Authors note: The last couple of chapters have just been episodes, so the next update will be more of Chandler and Whitney. So do you guys think she will turn, or will she survive?

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It all started with a autograph. A Chandler Riggs fan fiction.
FanfictionI want to meet Chandler Riggs. He is my idol and I adore him. I can't believe that I get to meet him! This is a dream come true!!!!!!!!