Alone and Scared

Chapter 31

AN- ok guys. If your reading this then you are one of my awesome readers!!! Just saying because I skip these all the time when I'm reading books ;) anywayyyyyyys... I just want to say, sorry for not updating. I've been VERY busy lately. I am writing this chapter mobiley (if that's a word) so all the chapter look really long to me. They are probably like 1 page long on the computer :(

I have a lot of school work so yeah. I have a S.S. test soon which is the worst. I have a math and Vocab test on Friday. which is even worse, and since I'm catholic, I have a religion test tomorrow. SOOOO I have to study a lot tonight. I'm already tired as is.

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Carls POV

I don't know what to do. OLIVIA and I are a thing. I like her, a lot. Chloe on the other hand, is something different.

I still like her. I like them both. I have to choose...

"Carl?" I heard Olivia's voice. I snapped back and looked her way.

"What are we going to do?" She whispered/yelled. I shrugged and look back to the ground.

"I don't know. I think I still might like her."

"Wait, so does that mean that we're done?"

"You have Thomas! He loves you. He doesn't even know about us. If he finds out, I'd be dead. Even if I'm his friend."

Thomas and I have been friends for a while. We seem to have a lot in common...

She furrowed her eyebrows in guilt. Her eyes watered. It's been obvious that she wants Thomas back.

"help! Please help!" We all heard yelling. We were walking in one direction, to find a refuge. We are in the back, so nobody can hear.

We all ran off in the direction of the sound. We saw a black man on a rock. A preacher, dodging a walker.

It was killed quickly. my dad was talking to him about some place. He brought up a church. I wasn't paying attention.

I felt someone nudge my shoulder. I looked over and saw Chloe, looking into my eyes with her piercing green ones.

"What's wrong?" She asked.

"Just thinking."

"Oh, about what?"

I lied, "the church." she glanced at me and nodded. I was thinking about her, not the church.

"Same." She said coldly and walked off. She seemed mad at me. I froze at the thought, does she know?

We all started walking off to the church. if there is one.

-/-/-/ after a couple min. of walking

I glanced up from the ground and saw Chloe laughing and nudging Daryl. I wish I could make her laugh like that. Her bow strapped across her back. A knife attached to her belt.

Daryl side hugged her. I bet he's happy. He hasn't seen his daughter for months and during that time, he didn't know if she had died.

CHLOES POV

After we met the preacher. I talked to carl. I know hes lying about the whole thinking about church.

It's obvious he thought I was dead. He probably is thinking about that kiss he made. or ... Kisses?

I walked up with Dad.

"I knew you would be alive."

"I'm a Dixon. of course I survived."

"One badass Dixon." I laughed and nudged him.

"What happened to Merle?" I asked.

He looked down.

"No." I said with sad eyes. I never knew him that well so it wasn't as painful. He gave me a side hug. I snuggled into his angle wing jacket.

"Dan died too didn't he?" Daryl nodded slowly and tightened his grip.

I pulled away from the hug. I sighed.

"This world sucks." I muttered to my feet.

Rebekah's POV

I frowned at Daryl and Chloe hugging and laughing. I know she went looking for me. I have been watching her the whole time. After all, she is my daughter.