The Group

Chapter 8: Closer

As I hung out with Carl and Zamaria a guy walked in. "Hey I'm Daryl, but I need to take Carl for a bit you can come if you want". Carl stuck out his hand and I grabbed of course. Carl was the sweetest boy I've met in the whole world. I think I might l-like him even though I haven't know if for awhile but I feel like we have forever. Everyday he comes by my house and we hang out. We play videogames, listen to bands and read comic books. Sometimes Zamaria, Rita and Kayla hang out with us too. Maggie is still attacking weird, I think she might still be traumatized from what happened. I felt so bad. One day Rick came to each persons house and told us to meet him in 10minutes at the head area in the middle of the community. We were greeted quickly but then he said "I need to tell you all some important there are bad people of there. There always will. There is especially one group. A small one called the Wolves. They make traps and kill people. If you see someone with a W on there forehead kill them even if they hold a gun to your face. It does not work so ignore it kill him and look out for another. I think they travel in twos. If you see lots of W walkers run and hide. DO NOT come back to camp because they could be following you. Thank you for your time, you are excused". Carl told Me, Rita, Kayla and Zamaria to follow him and he wanted to introduce to some of his friends. It was still only our second day here. "I have a friend named John, Jack and Seth" Carl explained. A tear ran down Kaylas face. Pre- apocalypse Kayla had a boyfriend named John. "A-Are you okay?" Carl asked. I explained to him. "I'm so sorry I hope you find him". We walked into the room and the three boys were playing video games. "John?!" we all shouted confused.