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"Y/N? Y/N! Hershel, Hershel please oh my god wake her up!" Carl shouts as he realises you're passed out. There's blood, too much.
"Beth, take the baby out." Hershel sternly tells the scared blonde. She nods, shaking as she takes the small, screaming baby outside.

You were holding Carl's hand the whole through, and even now, when you're unconscious; you haven't let go.
"Please, Y/N. Please." Carl sobs, leaning his forehead to yours.
"Carl, you need to step outside, okay? I'll call you back in when she's okay." Hershel promises sternly.
"But-"
"Carl, go."
Carl nods, kissing your forehead and leaving. He shuts the door behind him, and slumps into a chair and sobs. Rick walks up to him and pulls his son to his chest.
"I can't... If she goes... dad!" Carl sobs, his voice going up out of hysteria at the end. Rick rubs Carl's back soothingly as he cries.
"She'll be okay. She will." Rick promises.Carl pulls away, nodding and wiping away his tears. He looks up to see Beth holding a tiny figure.
"Is that...?" He whispers. Beth nods, smiling.
"It's a girl." She says. Carl grins, holding out his hands, asking without words. Beth places her carefully in his hands.

Carl grins as he stares down at his daughter. He starts crying again, but this time out of happiness.
"She's so small." He whispers, staring up at Beth with wide eyes. "That's normal, right?" Beth nods, suppressing a giggle.
"Babies are usually small, Carl. And she was premature. She's breathing without help, that's a good sign..."
"She's so perfect." Rick coos, leaning over to look at his granddaughter. "Judith's gonna love her."
"She's perfect." Carl clarifies, grinning. He hugs the tiny infant to his chest, crying and grinning. Minutes later, Hershel walks out.
"Carl, she's awake." He smiles.

"Oh my, god." He whispers, still holding your daughter and walking into the room. The first thing he notices is the blood all over the floor, and then you on the bed.
"Y/N," He sobs, running towards you.
"The baby? Is the baby okay?" You fret, slowly opening your eyes. When you see her, you gasp. "Oh my, god."
"Wanna hold her?" He grins. You look up at him, tears of joy in your eyes.
"Her? We have a daughter?" He nods, carefully handing her too you. She immediately stops crying and fretting and snuggles into your chest.
"She's so perfect." You sob. Carl kisses your forehead.
"What're we gonna call her?" He asks. You look down at your tiny daughter and blush.
"I was thinking, and you can say no... Maybe [insert whatever strange names you guys come up with here]?"
"I love it. I love you both." Carl grins.
"I love you both, too."

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WOOOO I FINISHED NUMBER SEVEN💪🏻
WAS THIS ANY GOOD?
Any suggestions of what I should do next?