Our Little Group :) (Carl Grimes x Male OC)

1. Up coming

TW:
GORE
CUSSING
HOMOPHOBIA
BAD PARENTS
RACISM
<<<MAX POV>>>

Mom and Dad both got bit yesterday, dad was first, he got bit by Mr.Bee, I assume this  because he was laying dead on the porch when we arrived home from school Mr.Bee was a good man he'd help Mother and Father get up the stairs when they were drunk of their minds, he would take care of Remi and I when our parents would leave us alone for days at a time. Mr.Bee let us sleep over at his house when my parents would be drunk and they to harm me and Remi, my little sister. I don't care that either of my parents died, they abused Remi and I, they were alcoholic assholes.

Mr.Bee lays dead on the front porch, I feel angry, sad, disappointed, and embarrassed that i let someone into my life and they died and left me. Mr.Bee cared for Remi and I when we were growing up, more than our parents ever did at least.

Mom kicks his body away, I glare at the back of her head. Does she not care? I knew she was heartless but this is another level. Mom opened the door her gun in hand ready to shoot. "I'm scared" Remi whispers to me, i pull her into a hug and Mother looks back at us angry. "Shut the fuck up girl, ya ain't got nothin' to be scared about and don't fuckin' cry or I'll give ya something to cry about!" Remi sniffles and wipes her tears Mom slaps me glaring at us both, then she focuses back to the, not our house not even our home, just the house.

"DAN? DAN, ARE YOU HOME?" Mom is not the smartest person, shes yelling and that could attract more of the monsters. "Nothing, what the fuck. Go upstairs and pack a bag. You both take these." Mom hands us both a knife and only handing me a gun. "Remember, aim for the brain, use it only if you need to. The holsters in my room go in there and grab it, knife and gun both labeled boxes. Dont be stupid." I grab Remi's arm and drag her upstairs to our room. That's the nicest thing she'd ever said to us, weird I know normal parents would say I love you atleast.

"Max, what do I pack?" I toss Remi her back pack and set mine by my dresser. "Clothes, your period stuff you have an emergency pack under your bed." Remi nods grabbing clothes for different weather types and her period bag packing it all in her large blue shark printed back pack. "Grab anything you want to keep, we probably wont ever see home again, Rem." She takes her stuffed animals a bunny and fox packing them in her bag and zipping it up. "You still have that survival tote bag right? The one you stole from mom and dad." My sister nods and goes in our closet grabbing the tote bag with a big first aid kit in it. "I stole all the supplies from the nurse at school thought we would need it, and a few things from mom and dads room." A smile plasters onto my lips as we high-five. "Put it all in here" I throw her a green pack and she starts packing it all in. I start throwing clothes in my bag grabbing my stuffed sting ray and shark packing them and a picture of Remi, Grampa and me into the front pocket.

"Rem, lets go to Mom and Dad's room now, we can grab the holsters and other things we need." Remi grabs her pack putting it on her back along with the medical bag, I do the same thing just with my bag. "Remi, you go to the bathroom grab more of your period stuff so you have enough for awhile and grab medicines, okay?" Remi starts  walking to the bathroom, my feet hit the ground of mom and dad's room, the whole place smells of weed, gross.

I go to the closet and open it, finding the holsters and putting two on me, a knife and gun, i grab two more for Remi if we find another gun for her. I close the closet and look around, walk to Mothers side table opening the drawer two white lines of some powder and more weed. Gross mom, the drawer closes shut and i go to dads table opening the drawer finding another gun and ammo packing them in a brown bag, the bag hits my shoulder and I walk to Remi in the bathroom.