Don't Look Back - A Carl Grimes FanFiction

Chapter 36

Rayne's pov

Something felt off. I don't know what, but something was definitely not right. Maybe it was the fact I knew someone was feeding the walkers, maybe it was because it might rain today, who knows?

I got out of my bed, crawling over Carl in the process. He stirred a little, but rolled over, still asleep. I walked downstairs and did the usual. Carol was collecting the dirty plates, and Rick was strapping his belt on. I ate and walked outside, and looked to the sky, it looked prefect, a few fluffy clouds here and there.

I looked to the fence and saw the spastic Lizzie girl, talking to them again. How did she survive this far if she trusts them, even just a little? I walked towards her quietly, trying to hear what she's saying.

"Nobody has to know, I'll show them myself. Then they'll believe me." The walkers continued to groan and claw at her.

"Don't worry, I'll get some more when I can." She laughed. Get more what? I stepped out from behind the wall and asked,

"What are you going to get them?"

"Food, they're still people, just, different."

"No, they're not. Lizzie, these things will tear the flesh from your face without a second thought. You can't trust them, all they want to do is kill you." I said.

"No. You're wrong. They are people. They're just different." She argued.

"Listen to me. They are not people." I said and she rolled her eyes and balled her fists.

"You'll see. You'll all see and then you'll believe me." She stormed off and I looked to the ground to see more rats.

I shook my head and knew that I had to tell someone about this. Turning around I went back into the prison, where Rick was talking to Daryl, probably about a run. I waited for them to stop talking so I wouldn't look rude and interrupt.

"What is it?" Rick asked me after Daryl went out of the doors.

"I know who's feeding them." I said, and he raised his eyebrows,

"Really? Come over here, nobody needs to hear." I walked over to him and shook my head.

"I found out this morning, about fifteen minutes ago."

"Well then, who is it?" He asked quietly.

"Lizzie." I said and looked around.

"Woodbury rescue Lizzie?"

"Yeah, she was talking to them like they were alive." I said and he nodded.

"I'll make sure to have Carol talk to her about that." I nodded and walked beside him outside. Rick was walking towards the small garden. So far it's done great. We can't eat anything out of it yet, but we will here in about a month or two.

I walked back towards the fence when I saw Lizzie and Mika by the fence. Lizzie was talking to Mika and kept pointing at the walkers. I stepped forward a little and still couldn't hear them. But somehow I knew, that whatever Lizzie was telling Mika, it would come back to bite them.

Carl walked up to the both of them and started talking to Lizzie. They both nodded and walked off back to the prison. Patrick, the guy from yesterday came up to Carl and asked him something, which Carl in return started a rant. I don't know what about, but it must've ticked him off. I decided to stay out of it, I didn't want or need the drama.

Patrick stalked off back into the prison, I'm assuming for story time. Carl never really liked the idea of story time, he said it was a waste, and that they should be learning how to protect themselves.