My Archer

2-he's gone

Carson POV

We're in the city. Daryl keeps glaring at me but I just shrug it off.
"Who do we get first?" I ask.
Merle or guns. I rather get guns then Merle.
"Merle!" Daryl says.
"Yeah we gotta get merle he's closer." Glenn says.
Great.

We get to the roof, daryl runsnto see if he there but he's not? I look around to find any clues. I turn to see Daryl had his crossbow aimed at T and ruck had his gun on Daryl.
"I don't care if ever walker in this city hears us. Put it down." Rick orders.
Daryl slowlys put down his crossbow then gets a rag. Ah a blood trail.
"Hey guys I found something." I said.
They all look at me then know that I found a blood trail.
"Let's follow it." Rick said.
We nod then started following it. I just have a bad feeling in my stomach about this. I don't think he's here.

Daryl keeps calling Merle. But no answer. Its giving me a head ace. I groan and keep walking. Then I realize that he's gone.

We saw that he left. Daryl looks piss and sad. It could get a lot worse though.
"We should get the guns." I said.
Daryl glares at me. I roll my eyes. I could care less what he thinks.
"No! I'm not leaving my brother!" Daryl says.
"We have to get the guns." T says.
"Well I'm gonna go find him. While you assholes go find guns." Daryl snarls.
Daryl and Rick got into a little fight then Daryl finally gave in.

"Alright, here's the plan. Me, Daryl and Carson are gonna go two blocks away. Carson and Daryl are gonna cover me. Then Rick and T-Dog will be two blocks away from us." Glenn told us.
"Why two blocks?" Rick ask.
"Because if I'm blocked by Carson's and Daryl's way, I could go to you." Glenn explain.
We all nod. But the thing is I didn't want to be with Daryl. That was the last thing I wanted.
"Good plan but I don't wanna be with Daryl." I whinned.
"I don't want to be with you either." Daryl says.
I glare at him.
"Well your crossbows are quieter." Glenn said.
I sighed then nod. It can't be that bad can it? Hopefully not.

Glenn getting ready to go. I'm kinda nervous because of the walkers.

As me and Daryl are waiting. A boy comes. Daryl ups out and aims his crossbow at him. He screams for help.
"Shut the hell up!!" I say.
Daryl covers his mouth. But still screaming for help. Then two guys came and jumped me and Daryl. They're draging me to a car. I'm kicking and screaming.
"Hey!! Get back here you son of a bitches!!" I heard Daryl yell.
"Blind folded her." A guy said.
Then everything goes black.

I still have the blind fold on. Its hard to walk when you don't know where your going. They put me in a chair and take off the blind fold.
I look to see few guys. I glare at them.
"We're not going to hurt you. We just want our guns." A guy said.
I nod.
"I'm G." He says.
"Carson." I says.
"Well in tell your group comes back to get you. You could look around meet new people. Oh and here's your stuff back." G said.
I nod. G not really a bad guy. He just wants some of the guns. He could have asked.

"Guys! He's not really breathing!!" Someone yells.
We run to where the person yells to see what's going. We get there.

I hear people walking behind us. I didn't bother looking behind me because I think its G and Hus group.
"Carson!!" Someone calls.
I look behind to see Rick, Daryl, Glenn and T-Dog.
"We thought you were getting eating by dogs!" T says.
I smirk at G. He smirks back. I looom behind me.
"Thoses dogs?" I ask.
Rick pulls G to the side.
"Thanks for getting me back." I said to Glenn and T.
"Well Daryl was flipping out when you were gone." T smirks.
"What does that have to do with my thank you?" I ask.
"It doesn't. I was just saying." T says.
I roll my eyes. I look behind me to see Daryl looking around. I sigh. Maybe I should be a little nice but not to such.
"Carson and Daryl sitting in a tree-" T and Glenn said but I cut them off.
I punched them both in the arm.
"That's not gonna happen." I said. They smirked and shrugged. I rolled my eyes then walked to Daryl.
"Hey." I said.
"Hey..." he said.
Okay I feel weird.
"Um thanks for helping me." I said.
Why I'm I getting so nervous? Daryl's an asshole. Daryl close to me. We look at each other without saying a word. I stare at his blue eyes. I bite my lower lip.
"Don't do that and your welcome I guess." Daryl says.
I gave him a puzzled look. 'don't do' what?
"Don't do what?" I ask.
"Don't do bite your lip." He told.
I nod then look at him again. His face is close to mine. I step back. Crossing my arms of over my chest. Not looking at Daryl. He nods then walks away.

We gave them half of our guns. I'm okay with that, I guess. We get back go where the truck is but...it's gone. What the hell? Everyone looks at each other.
"Where the hell is our van?" Daryl ask.
"Merle." Rick says.
We looom at each other Again with with worried looks then starts we start to run.