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You Are The Wilderness - The Walking Dead Fanfiction

Chapter 23 - All Good Things


Kiara’s POV

“He’s bleedin’ out, we gotta go back!” Rick urged.

I was still straddling Hershel’s leg and clutching my belt as tight around his thigh as I could but he was losing blood way too quickly.

“Maggie, come here and press on the wound as hard as you can!” I shouted out orders while Rick and Daryl were dealing with convicts and Glenn ran to the kitchen looking for something we could use to transport Hershel back to our cell block.

There’s been some more banging on the cafeteria door. I guess few Walkers weren’t going to give up so easily, but we had no other choice. T-dog busted the door open again and killed one Walker, and then we were on our way, closely followed by the five prison survivors.

We were back in the common room, Rick yelling for Carl to open the door. I was running beside the cart still clutching the belt while Maggie put the pressure on the actual wound. We managed to get Hershel on the bed and Carol and I started to tend to his bleeding stomp the best we could.

“We need bandages!” Carol yelled.

“We used everything we had!” Glenn retorted.

“Well get more! Anything!”

“Carl go get the towels from the bag by my bed!” Lori instructed.

“You think you can stabilize him?” Rick asked me.

“We need to keep his leg elevated,” I murmured in a daze.

“Get some pillows!” Carol yelled.

“He’s already bled through the sheets!” Maggie announced. Glenn suggested cauterizing the wound with fire, but I turned him down. The shock would definitely kill him.

“Wh-what is that?” Beth asked about the arguing voices coming from the other room.

“Prisoners, survivors,” Rick said looking over his shoulders hesitant whether he should stay with Hershel or go deal with the inconvenient situation.

“Rick, go. We got this baby,” I encouraged him.

“Everybody stay put,” he instructed giving me one last stern look and walked away.
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Hershel’s bleeding has slowed down significantly, but it still wasn’t looking very good. His breathing was labored and his pulse was plummeting. Me and Carol were taking turns putting pressure on his wound while I put Lori onto the task of checking Hershel’s vitals.

“This has to stop eventually right?” Carol murmured.

“It will, it slowed down a lot,” I said.

“If we can get him through this—“ Carol started, but I cut her off:“WHEN we get him through this.”

“We’ll need crutches,” she continued.

“Yeah, well... I’m sure there would be some in the infirmary,” I retorted.

“Right now, we could use some antibiotics and painkillers and some sterile gauze,” Lori added.

“Maybe I should go look for the infirmary, what do you guys think? I’m sure there’ll be more things we could use…” I suggested.

“No! I need you here Kiara!” Carol cried.

“Ok, but we’ll have to go look for it eventually,” I said and sat right back next to Hershel.

“You gotta be worried sick about delivering the baby,” Carol murmured making me roll my eyes. Yeah this was really helpful.

“Look at me,” Lori retorted. “I look worried?”

Carol did as she was asked for and shrugged: “You look disgusting,” making Lori chuckle: “So
do you.”

“We’ll get through this,” Lori murmured.

“How’re his vitals?” I asked.

“Still the same,” Lori answered and started to take his bulletproof vest off. My mind wandered off back to Rick. They’d been gone for quite a while now and I was getting worried. He had Daryl and T-dog beside him and I’m sure they’d be able to deal with those guys if need be, but still… I was getting restless.
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“Food’s here!” I heard T-dog yell from the other room.

“What you got?” Carl asked opening the bars. The eagerness in his voice made me smirk a little.

“Canned beef, canned corn, canned cans,” T-dog joked panting and carrying boxes full of canned goods that made my mouth water. “There’s a lot more where this came from.”

I jumped out and went to greet with Rick. He was carrying two large bags of corn and I could see his muscles flexing under his shirt and my mouth watered for an entirely different reason. I Walked towards him and gave him a quick peck on the mouth. He reciprocated and asked: “Any change?”

“Bleeding is under control and no fever,” I said with smile on my face. “But his breath is labored and his pulse is way down. He hasn’t opened his eyes yet, so… we’ll see.”

“Take my cuffs, put them on him,” Rick turned his back around at Glenn and he reluctantly obliged. “I’m not takin’ any chances.”

He went to put away the bags and I took him aside. “So what about those prisoners? What are we gonna do?”

“We’re gonna help him clear out their own cell block, and they’ll be there, and we’ll be here,” he elaborated sighing heavily and embracing me lightly with one hand caressing my cheek with the other. I rested my hand on his chest. I could see he didn’t like it and neither did I, but we had to give them a chance.

“Living beside each other?!” Lori called from behind my back with obvious distaste in her voice.

“I’m not givin’ up this prison!” Rick barked back at her making her go back into Hershel’s cell.

“Do they have guns?” I asked.

“I only saw one,” Rick said but didn’t sound so sure. “I don’t know if it’s gonna work…”

“Wonder if there’s a way to find out how armed they really are…” I started biting my lip pensively. “Hmm, the way I see it, there’s only one other option.”

“Kill them,” he stated blankly.

“Well, I say, let’s give it a try. You know I trust your judgment completely and I’ll always support you, so if you see it won’t work out, we’ll deal with it.”

“Sounds good,” he smiled, but the smile didn’t reach his beautiful eyes. I could see he was worried. A lot. “Thank you.”

“Anytime baby,” I smiled and kissed him softly. “Want me to help you?”

“No, we got it covered,” Rick said looking at me sternly. “I don’t want them anywhere near you, or other women for that matter.”

“I figured you’d say that,” I murmured.

“Hey,” he forced by head up with his hand. “It’s not that I don’t think you’re not able to handle yourself, but I don’t want to put you at risk if it’s not necessary,” he said and cupped my cheek. “Besides, Carol and Lori need you around here to take care of Hershel.”

“Yeah, I know,” I said smiling sheepishly. “But I also don’t like the idea of you three dealing with five strange men. Not to mention they’re prison convicts. Just promise me you’ll be careful,” I said and hugged him tightly.

“Always,” he murmured and kissed the top of my head and then left.
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We were back in Hershel’s cell and Glenn was handcuffing his hand to the metal bunk bed when Maggie walked in asking what he was doing.

“We had to,” Glenn murmured dolefully.

“It’s just a precaution Maggs,” I said smiling at her reassuringly.

“Yeah, just in case something happens,” Carol added.

“Can I have a minute alone here?” Maggie asked teary-eyed.

“Sure thing,” I said and walked out of the cell, closely followed by Carol and Glenn.
I was sitting on the stairs when it dawned on me that I haven’t seen Carl in a while so I started to go from cell to cell and just when I was about to freak out and go look for him, he unlocked one of the doors and went in.

“Where the hell have you been? You had me worried sick!” I started, but he just smirked at me, proud of himself, and showed me a duffle stuffed with bandages, painkillers and assorted medical tools. My mouth fell open and we went inside Hershel’s cell.

“Check it out,” he said and dropped the bag on the floor.

“Where did you get this?” Carol asked amazed as I started unpack the sterile gauze to dress Hershel’s wound properly while she assisted me.

“Found the infirmary, there wasn’t much left, but I cleared it out,” he said, the satisfaction with himself was literally dripping from his words. He was adorable but I was still pissed that he went alone. It seems I’ll have to have a word with young man. I smiled at the way how motherly it sounded of me. After all he had his own mom to scold him for being reckless.

“You went by yourself?” Lori asked incredulously.

“Yeah,” he said smiling.

“Are you crazy?” she continued. Here we go.

“No big deal. I killed two Walkers,” Carl retorted.

“Do you see this?” Lori pointed out towards Hershel’s unconscious body. “This was with the whole group!”

“We needed the supplies so I got them!” Carl stood his ground.

“I appreciate that—“Lori started again, but was cut off by Carl yelling at her to get off his back. I’ve never seen him so hostile towards his own mother, but I guess it had to do with her pretty much ignoring him for the past few months.

“Carl!” Beth interjected. “She’s your mother! You can’t talk to her like that!”

The poor boy looked so disappointed, I almost felt sorry for him, but still, what he did was stupid. Very much appreciated, but still stupid.

“Listen I think it’s great that you want to help—“Lori said but Carl just stormed off.
I finished dressing Hershel’s wound and went to look for Carl. I found him in the “pantry cell” organizing the food like he was supposed to.

“Hey, grumpy pants, can I talk to you?” I said and sat on the bottom bunk wiping Hershel’s blood off my hands. He nodded but didn’t look at me and continued moving the cans around. “C’mon, Carl, sit down, please?”

“I’m sick of everybody treating me like a child!” he yelped and plopped down on the bunk next to me.

“Then stop acting like one,” I said and smiled at him. He opened his mouth to protest but I shushed him before he could tell me off. “Just listen to me. What you did was a great help, but it was also reckless of you. Going off on your own just like that without telling anybody. What if something happened to you, huh?”

“Yeah, I know, but… I just wanted to be helpful,” he said looking down at his feet.

“And you are. You help to keep this group safe as much as anybody else. But if you want everybody to rely on you more, you have to show them you can do as you’re told even if you don’t like it. You have to show that you’re a team player. Understand?”

“Yeah, I do,” he finally looked up to me and smiled sheepishly. “I’m sorry for running off without telling anybody.”

“It’s ok buddy,” I said and ruffled his hair.

“Will you tell dad? he asked, his voice laced with worry.
“No, it you promise me you won’t do anything stupid like this again,” I said and smiled at him.

“I promise,” he said.

“Permission to hug you?” I joked.

He rolled his eyes but smirked at me and said: “Permission granted.”

I embraced him tightly and whispered into his ear: “This is between me and you, but I don’t think Hershel would make it without those supplies you brought. C’mon, let’s check on him.”

“Where’s Carol?” I said as we entered the cell.

“She went away with Glenn, I don’t know what for,” Maggie said as I sat next to Hershel and checked his stomp.

We were sitting beside his bed, waiting for him to open his eyes when he stopped breathing. I looked at Maggie who immediately started to cry and shake Hershel trying to wake him up. I pushed her aside and yelled for Lori to come and help me. Maggie and Beth were hugging each other and crying.

“Shit!” I said. “His heart’s not beating! Lori, I pump, you breathe in!” I instructed and started the CPR. We were doing it for a while with no result and then, when Lori was breathing into Hershel’s mouth, he snatched at her head. We started to pull her away yelling hysterically through one another and when we managed to do so, we saw Hershel opened his eyes, still as Hershel and then fell back into unconsciousness. I looked at Carl who had his gun pulled out and pointed at him, ready to fire.
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We were all gathered in Hershel’s room watching him when Rick and others finally came back.

“Hershel stopped breathing,” Carl started. “Kiara and mom saved him.”

“It’s true,” Glenn murmured.

“Hey,” Rick murmured and put his hand on my shoulder as I was crouching next to Hershel checking his vitals once again. “How’s he doin’?”

“Still no fever,” Lori murmured.

“Yes, his vitals are stable for the moment. I put him on antibiotics and some painkillers, so… it’s looking good right now,” I looked up at him and smiled.

“Great,” he stood behind me and I leant against his legs taking his hand into mine. And then Hershel started to wake up, silently murmuring something. He finally opened his eyes and started to look around. Rick gave me his keys and I uncuffed him. We were all cheerful and smiling and when he reached his hand towards Rick I stood up and let Rick take my place crouching beside Hershel’s bed. The silent acknowledgement between the two men was so intense it made me a little choked up. I was so glad that Hershel made it. It was a small miracle, a miracle we all needed.

“Come here,” Rick whispered grabbing Beth’s hand and letting the girls reconcile with their dad. He put his hand around my shoulder and we walked out of the cell. I saw Lori watching us and then storming into one of the cells from the corner of my eyes but I shrugged it off. Hershel was alive; Rick and guys were all ok as well. This was a good day after all and I was elated. I mean even in the conditions we were living now we managed to save a man after we had to hack his leg off. I felt almost invincible at that moment.

We walked into one of the empty rooms in our cell block and as soon as the door closed behind us I jumped at Rick kissing him hard and snaking my hands around his neck and into his hair. He was a bit surprised by my eagerness but complied happily. He supported me grabbing my ass roughly while I hooked my legs around his waist and carried me onto a table. He plopped me down on it and started kissing roughly down my neck right into my cleavage, licking and nibbling anywhere he could reach with his mouth simultaneously unbuttoning my shirt while I supported myself with one hand against the table enjoying his administrations and with my other hand clutching his hair keeping his head right between my breasts.

He tossed my shirt on the ground and unclasped my bra with ease and cocky smirk that made my head spin from the desire. I could through his bravado and knew he was worried about something but now was not the time to get into all our issues. Right now, he needed me and I needed him, rough and fast. I worked open his shirt and now it was my turn to kiss, lick and nip at every inch of his exposed chest and drive him crazy with anticipation. I pushed him closer onto me while I moved myself completely to the edge of the table and trap him between my legs grinding against him hard. The sound that left his throat, almost a growl really almost made me come there and then. I couldn’t take it anymore and nor could he so we discarded all our remaining clothing as quickly as possible.

I was ready to jump right back on the table, but it seemed Rick had something different on his mind when he turned me around and pressed me face down on the table caressing my back and moving towards my bare backside. I was shivering with anticipation and had to bit my lip hard to stop the whimper that was threatening to escape my mouth. He moved his hand to my right ass cheek and smacked it lightly, immediately soothing my burning skin with a light caress. A yelp of surprise escaped my lips followed by a deep moan.

“You like it baby?” he asked in a sultry voice. I wasn’t capable of a coherent answer at that moment so I just nodded and moaned in response. I felt his hand fall on my ass again and he whispered: “I didn’t hear your answer.” I was completely shocked by this rough side of him but I was enjoying it immensely. “You’ll have to speak up for me,” he whispered into my ear and bit my shoulder lightly.

“Oh god, yes,” I breathed out digging my nails into the table.

“What do you want me to do?” he asked and smacked my ass again. I wasn’t able to wait any longer so I called out: “Just fuck me already for gods’ sake!” and before I knew it he was inside of m, hard as a rock and started to move, slowly at first and then faster and rougher. One minute he was smacking my butt and gripping my hips so hard it almost hurt and the other he was pinning my hands down on the table and leaning onto me kissing everywhere he could reach, breathing heavily into my ears.

And soon, I felt the oh so familiar warmth spreading through my core and I was coming hard, screaming and breathing out his name, my wall clenching around his hard length. I could tell he was close by the way his movements became erratic and soon, with few more powerful thrusts, he came inside me groaning and biting my shoulder hard, no doubt leaving a mark as he slumped on top of me satisfied and completely spent. We stayed like that for a moment and then dressed and went back into our cell to finally fall asleep cuddled together.





Notes

So, I hope you enjoyed my most recent chapter. Any feedback is very much appreciated :-)

Comments

Please update soon!! I really like this story

I am really enjoying this story. I hope you go through all five seasons and beyond.

Natalie73 Natalie73
6/22/15

Omgsh, its getting crazy!! Hopefully kiara wakes up soon.

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4/1/15

Can't wait for updates! I'm hooked

Ashleyziur Ashleyziur
2/20/15

aww poor Kiara

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2/11/15