Apocalyptic Love ( Rarl )

The day I found you

|| Carls Point of View ||

I've been on Patrol for around an hour now, A few times I swear I heard somebody call for help but i'm bound to go crazy in this shit apocalypse.

I've shot like 34 zombies by now, I'm beating Maggie by 4. I guess that's one fun game we can play now.

20 minutes later, I presume. This place is horrid and the clocks aren't working.

But that's not the point. This time I did hear a scream for help, It was a boy maybe my age?

He ran frantically to the gates of the prison. He's sobbing and there's a hoard chasing him.

"Holy shit.. I NEED HELP"

I start aiming at the zombies. The boy running behind me and clinging on.

It was a big hoard but soon enough Glenn and Rick came to help.

Maggie took the boy to Hershel and cared for him.

Maybe around another hour, my patrol shift was finally over. God im exhausted.. I wonder if that boy is okay?

Wait- Why do I even care?! What's happening to me..

When he came along and clinged to me I felt- Nervous?

like my stomach was twisting up into a ball.. Maybe I should talk to Maggie about it. Yeah that's what i'll do.

I need to find Maggie.

Editors note: HI GUYS! I hope you enjoyed this and I know it's pretty short but for the first chapter it's pretty good! I have bunches of good ideas next chapter! Lots of Love!))