"I'M NOT YOUR LITTLE GIRL ANYMORE AND YOUR NOT MY FATHER!" Riza yelled.
Hershel looked at the young girl. It's true.
"Please Riza-" "No! You can't tell me what to do Hershel, I'm sorry, I really am. But I like Carl, he's my best friend if I want to be with him I'll be with him." Riza softly said holding one of Hershel's hand.
"I'm sorry, thank you for everything." She said kissing his cheek and walked away.
Another one gone. He thought watched Riza walk away.
What happened to you? Ever since Carl came you change. What will your father think of you? You act so alike to him. Hershel thought as he walked away to find Carl.
"Aye Hersh, could you do me a favour?" Matthew, a Canadian bartender that moved to America with his new family, asked.
He look at me with watery eyes as he held something in his hands.
"I-I fucked-cked up man. I can't-t take ca-care of h-her-r! Please can y-you do this one-ne last thing for me and-nd tak-take my li-little Riza." The Canadian begged as he passed a 1 year old girl to Hershel.
Suddenly police sirens were heard.
"Pl-please Her-Hershel-l, I only trust you to take-ke her!" Matthew said as Riza started to cry.
"Okay I will." Hershel said as Matthew kissed the little girl goodbye and ran off.
"What will your father think of you?" Hershel frowned.
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A/N: Ladies and Gentleman I present another one of my wonderful fan-fiction!
If you haven't read these ones yet:
1) The Dixion's Daughter (my first fan-fiction... So be prepared.)
2) The Governor's Daughter (Meh...)
Or
3) The Sheriff's Daughter (Pretty Good)
Then you are more then welcome to read those!
Hope you enjoy The Farmer's Daughter!
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The Farmer's Daughter (The Walking Dead)
Fanfiction10 year old Carl has been longing to see Sophia again. Got shot by some dumb fat-ass. Taken to a farm to be healed Then befriended Hershel's adopted daughter. ~~~ 9 year old Riza 'Greene' stayed in the farm protected and safe. Although Hershel had...
