xlvii. | medicine is our friend

1.7K 57 5
                                    

WALKING INSIDE OF the clinic, Ella checked the corners for any walkers, swiveling her body towards the corner while everyone else was glued to her back, their owns weapons aiming at every square foot of this building

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.








WALKING INSIDE OF the clinic, Ella checked the corners for any walkers, swiveling her body towards the corner while everyone else was glued to her back, their owns weapons aiming at every square foot of this building. She was sweating with each step they took closer and closer towards the medicine. Everyone at the prison was going to be cured from the virus floating around. Ella was very eager, her heart was pounding very hard against her body. They moved into a labratory looking room and saw stacks and stacks of medcines.

They deserved this big win.

Ella glanced at Tyreese. Whatever he was feeling. . . it would go away. His sister would be fine, and so would anyone else that was sick. Then they'd find who killed Karen and David, despite that Ella already knew exactly who did it. She would just have to tell Rick or Tyreese when they got back to the prison and everyone was cured of the sickness they had. She knew it'd be bloody, but it'd worth it and she wouldn't be holding a burden on her shoulders.

Now for Bob. . . she couldn't tell what he felt. He was always so nonchalant, a blank expression always on that face of his. She hoped he hoped everyone wouldn't be dead. And Michonne and Daryl, she knew they'd be pretty happy, if they weren't already, to be the ones to help bring everyone back to their feet.

No one in this little group wanted to go back to a walker infested prison all over again.

"Alright, let's make this quick." Daryl ordered everyone.

Ella walked over to the window and started pushing bottled pills into her bag, along with water, bandages, peroxide, needles, syringes, and anything else medical wise that looked like they could use it or something she remembered Hershel using on one of the people in the prison and the farm once. She stared at a portrait of a little girl with a woman, a frown was place on her face. They were probably dead now. She flipped the portrait face down.

She followed Daryl out the room before she would have to continue folding and looking at the sadness of people who were dead and of everything they had before. They lost everything and they've lost almost everyone in a snap, but no one ever wanted to talk about it for it was too sad to even mention again. Ella needed to start mentioning the sad aspects of life again.


____________________________


IMMEDIATELY AFTER THEY walked into the room, they found medicine cabinets. They all started searching through it. While the two did that, Daryl and Tyreese were scavenging for things in a different room and Ella went around the room and grabbed things off the counters and anyone other shelves or fridges in the tiny room they were standing inside of.

"Anything ending with -cillin or -cin, C-I-N, take it. We'll dissolve the pills in the IV's, put 'em right into the bloodstream. Dosage will be tricky but considering the time we lost. . ." Bob trailed off. Daryl and Tyreese entered the room again. "How'd you do?" he asked them.

FEAR ⇾ THE WALKING DEADWhere stories live. Discover now