Y/n's POV

It's been a couple of day's and Katie's leg is healing fast. I tried to convince her to stay in bed for a couple more days but to no avail. She insisted on going back to her usual routine but with our supervison of course.

Tom and I have already started on planning how to save the people back in our old community together with Peter and the new girl, Andrea. Seems like she knows a few things about their system back in the old camp.

"She knows their weak spots and now, we'll be using that to our advantage." Peter said.

"You're right but we still need to be careful. There a three of us, we don't stand a chance against them, especially now that we don't know how manny of those cannibals are in camp." I told Peter.

"There are at least 30 of those men in there. I know their schedules. Every 7 days, ten of those men goes out to run for supplies. They were supposed to go out the day after you save me from a few members of their group." Andrea said.

"They'll be going out again in two days, that will be the right time to sneak inside their base." She added.

Katie sat down next to me, listening to our plans.

I took her hand and kissed the back of it as I continue to listen to Tom planning with the others.

"How's your leg?" I quietly asked Katie so no one could hear us talking.

"It's fine, still a bit sore." She told me.

"I told you not to overwork yourself." I told Katie in concern.

She can be stubborn sometimes, she hates being useless and I know I can't fully forbid her to do anything or else it'll only make her condition worse if her mental state gets bad.

"I promise you, love. I'm only doing light chores I know how worried you can be and I don't want to stress you out further." Sighing in content because of what she said, I turned my attention back to planning our attack as I felt Katie kiss the side of my head.

"They usually leave before sunrise and returns just as the sun is setting so it's best if you go back their early you never know how long it'll take to save them all." Andrea said.

"We wouldn't be able to fit them all in our trucks. We need to steal some of their vehicles if we plan on saving every person in that camp." I told them and they all agreed.

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Gal's POV

A few hours had passed and they've just finished planning. I called everyone to the dining room for dinner as I finished putting all the food I've cooked in the table.

I saw Katie and y/n walking into the room hand in hand. Katie's still pretty mad that I kissed y/n a few days back and honestly I couldn't blame her. Tom also became aloof and only checks me to ask if the baby's alright.

As I sat on the chair I felt a sharp pain on my stomach. Gripping on the table I tried to control the pain that I was feeling.

"Gal, are you okay?" Y/n asked in concern.

Y/n is really an angel, no matter how many times I've wronged her, she is still there for me.

"Y-yes... it's just that I got tired from standing up for too long." I lied as I try my hardest to control the pain.

Y/n nodded still hesitant on what I've said.

All six of us started eating, everyone engaged in a conversation when I felt something wet running down my thigh.

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Katie's POV

Gal suddenly stood up from he seat making us all stare at her. Before anyone of us could say something, Gal started to cry in pain gripping at the table for support. Tom quickly went to her side as he was seated next to her.

"Her water just broke." Tom said in shock.

Tom quickly carried Gal to their room as Peter, Andrea, and Y/n rushed stood up panicking clearly not knowing what to do.

"Medicine! We need medicine!" Peter shouted.

"Ah yes! Where did you hide them?" Andrea agreed with Peter.

"You guys are stupid, she needs a knife to cut her belly so she could take the baby out!" Y/n shouted at them.

"Yes!" Peter said rushing to the drawers to get a knife.

Sighing to myself I stood up from my seat to get my medical kit from my shared room with my girlfriend. Obviously they don't know how women gives birth.

After taking my equipments and going back to where the three dollopheads are, I saw Peter raising a big ass knife.

"I got it!" He shouted in victory.

"No!" I shouted at them in panic of what they could do.

The three of them stopped at their tracks as I press my fingers at the bridge of their my nose.

"We do not need a knife, I already have all my equipments ready. Put that thing back Peter that big ass knife you're talking about could kill both Gal and the child." I told them.

"Follow everything that I say, you guys need to assist me in hemping Gal give birth." I told them as I started walking to where Tom took Gal.

When I came in Gal is clutching in Tom's shirt, pain visible in her face. I instructed to my girlfriend,  Peter and Andrea to get the additional things that I needed for the birth of Tom and Gal's child.

"Gal you're already in labor. In a few minutes I'm gonna have you to go and get ready to push." I told her standing on the near the edge of the bed.

All Gal could do was nod. Poor girl couldn't even talk as the pain is too much for her to handle.

Few minutes have passed and everything is now ready. Gal strated to push as Tom sat down beside Gal holding her hand, while Andrea is on the other side of the bed, massaging her tummy to help her push.

Peter and Y/n are beside me watching as I deliver the baby.

"Uh babe, I think you need to stand behind peter. Poor guy is about to faint." I told y/n

Before she could react Peter fell on the ground unconscious. I chuckled to myself at how he easily fainted as witnessing a child birth when we get to slaughter freaks around our premisis every single day.

Y/n quickly went to Peter's side to help him gain consciousness.

"Oi, you stupid boy. Zombie brains are far worse than child birth you weakling" y/n said clearly amused at Peter's current situation.

As I focus my attention on Gal, I instructed her to push further. In less than a minute I managed to get the baby out.

"You did it, Gal!" Tom said happily.

"It's a boy, congratulations." I told them happily.

Everybody was smiling at the sight of the little boy, Tom and Gal are crying with tears of joy.

Smiling at their happy faces I started tapping at the baby's ass to get him to cry but the was no response. A sudden worry rushed through me, he's supposed to be crying by now. Something's wrong.

I tapped at him harder not acknowledging the person who went up beside me.

"He's supposed to cry right? What's wrong?" My girlfriend asked.

In an instant everyone's mood changed except for Peter who's still on the floor, unconscious.

"W-what does that mean?" Tom asked with fear in his eyes.

"It means he's not breathing."

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