Carls POV:
I heard a car alarm as we were walking back from our run. I begged my dad to let me go. But when we heard the shriek we all ran. I watched as a walker fell onto a person. One was about my height and the other shorter. I shot the walker that lied on the person. I ran for them as the person on the ground killed the second walker.
I grabbed their arms pulling them towards my dad. We ran through the forest heading to the prison. We walked for a while. The sun started to rise as we walked.
They were two girls. They had dirty blonde hair. The younger with a side ponytail with half of her hair hanging out. The older one with a side braid with a little hair fallen out of the braid. They had blue eyes. More like a grey blue."I'm Carl." I said. The older girl looked at me.
"Lizzie, this is my sister Mika." The older one told me.
"How old are you guys?" I asked them.
"I'm 11 and Lizzie is 14." Mika said. "How old are you?"
"I'm just turned 15 five months ago."
We talked until we were close to the prison. My dad sighed with relief. We were finally back. We neared the door as Maggie and Daryl pulled it open. We walked through and they closed the gate. I was just starting to take Lizzie and Mika to the cells. That was until my dad called me.
"Where are you going?"
"I'm taking Lizzie and Mika to the cell block." I said
"We don't know if we can trust them." He said.
I rolled my eyes. "Dad really, they are probably tired and hungry. You can question them tomorrow."
"Fine, watch over them." He said and turned away.
Mika and Lizzie followed me to the cell block. I took them to an empty cell. They were next to mine.
"Rest, just call me if you need anything." I told them.
"Thank you." Lizzie said.
I nodded. I sat on my bed opening up my journal flipping to a new page.