Idalia's POV
We leave the police station and head to the cars. Morgan and Rick suggest getting a walkie-talkie and turning it on at dawn or something. I say my goodbyes to Morgan and Duane, but they don't seem to have heard me. There was this strange noise coming from the other side, and we was a walker or something, as Rick refers to them. Rick returns to the car after killing the walker. Rick climbs into the car, and we get going. Morgan hit the horn at us, and Rick hits the horn as well. I was eager to continue.
"Rick why did we come to a stop for."
"Ok sweetheart, I'm going to grab some gas (petrol) for the car, so stay close to me OK."
"OK," We say as we go around the area, which is littered with cars and items on the floor. There was a notice that said. "no gas" (petrol).
"Oh, Rick, what are we going to do now?"
"I'm not sure yet, sweetheart, but you're stay close to me." He walks away, as if chasing someone. He starts calling after her, and she turns around and chases him down. I couldn't stand it any longer, so I covered my eyes with my hands, and then BANG.
We return to the car and head for another drive. Rick comes to an end once more and walked outside. He came up to my door and offered his hand to me. We resumed our journey when I got my bag. We arrive to a tiny farmhouse.
Rick reached the door, then the window. Rick covered my eyes as I tried to peek inside. He told me not to look in there, so I didn't. Rick came across a gorgeous horse, so I extended my hand to signal that I was kind, and he approached me, so I began to pet him. Rick smiled at me as I turned around. Rick informed me as we rode the horse that we are on our journey into the city.
We ride to the city. The city is littered with abandoned vehicles.
"Rick Can you hear that noise?"
"Sweetheart, do you know where it's coming from?"
"Rick, have a look over there."
We dash towards the helicopter, but as we rounded the bend, a swarm of walkers greeted us. We fell from the horse, and I landed on my arm, which hurt a lot. Rick began to move towards the tank, so I pursued him. When I caught up with him, he was holding a gun to his head, but I noticed a hatch to the tank, so I opened it and signalled Rick to enter. Rick closed the hach once we got it.
"You okay, sweetheart. You bit or scratched."
"No, I'm alright," I said.
"Wow, you're a good girl."
Rick crouched down next to the dead walker and took its gun from him but he wasn't dead.
Rick shot him because he wasn't supposed to eat Rick, and our ears made a funny noises after.Once Rick noticed the top hatch was open, he claimed it and sealed it.
"Rick?"
"Yes, sweetheart,"
"Don't you think it's about time I got my own gun and let Knife in on it?" He turns around and gives me a strange look.
"That's all I'm saying. I feel I should get one if things become a little worse."
"Don't worry baby, everything will be alright. I'll take care of you."Rick went to pick up the walkie-talkie when it went off.
"Hey, you alive in there." some guy said over the walkie-talkie.
"hello, hello, where are you outside, can you see us right now."
"yeah I can see you, you're surrounded by walkers. That's the bad news."
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Their Innocent Baby Girl (The Walking Dead)
FanfictionDISCLAIMER: My book is some what different to crazyaslym_girl story I just liked the idea of the story I will not be copying her work. But if you want to read hers be my guest. Idalia Maxwell - a 22 year-old little innocent,childish, who enjoys co...