10-Carson! look out!

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Daryl's POV

"Guys! Walkers are all over the place!" Maggie yells.
No, no where Carson!?We all run out. Maggie right, walkers are everywhere.
"Shoot as many as you can." I said.
Everyone splited up. I was looking walkers and trying to find Carson. But I don't see her. Fuck. I knew I shouldn't let her go.

Walker's are everywhere. We can't save the farm. We try but couldn't. I didn't find Carson. Now me and Carol are driving to the highway. I know Rick would want us to be there. Maybe Carson there.
"Don't worry Daryl, Carson will be there." Carol says.
I just nod. Carol doesn't know that. I can't believe Carson there. Its like Sophia. I thought she was alive but she wasn't. I can't keep my hopes up.

We got to the highway. Rick, Carl ams Hershel there. Now we're just waiting on the others.
"What happen to Carson?" I ask Rick.
"I don't want to talk about it." Rick mumbled.
"Is she alive?"
"Yeah...but we lost her so she might be."
"Might be?" Fuck. That's not what I wanted to hear. I want to hear "oh yeah Daryl, she is. She in the pack seat taking a nap." That's what I wanted to hear. But of course not.

Everyone came....but not Carson.
"We'll wait for a few more minutes. To see if everyone here." Rick says.

We waited for 'bout 20 minutes. She didn't come. Maybe she is alive and she didn't think to go to the highway. As we're getting ready to leave. A car comes. It's not a car we had at the farm. Its a different one. They came out. It's Carson and a little boy. I run up to Carson. I hugged her really tight.
"Daryl...i can't breath." She says.
I let go. She smiles at me. I kiss her cheek.
"Carson, who's the little boy?" Hershel ask.
"Umm I need to explain later. But his name is Mason." Carson says.
The little boy comes out and jumps in Carson arms. She smiles at him. He has blonde hair, bright blue eyes, short. He giggles. He looks like he's 3 or 4. Maybe even 5.

Carson drove with the little boy in that other car. I thought she wanted to ride with me but I guess not.

A few months later, Carson's POV

We been on the road since winter. We been freezing our asses off. I told 'em 'bout Mason. They were shocked. They're probably were thinking "a 21 year old has a kid!?!" Well yes I do. I was raped at age 16. For knocked up. So yeah. I knew my rapest. He was one of my close friends. But he's not anymore. After Mason was born, I got on drugs. Then all I wanted was sex. Yeah funny right? But when Mason said his first words. I stopped. I couldn't let him down.

Me and Daryl are not a "thing" anymore. I thought he would understand but he doesn't. I didn't tell 'em the whole story. Why should I?

So me and Daryl. Don't talk, don't look at each other. But Daryl try a to talk to me but I have nothing to say to him.

We're driving on the road now.
"Mommy I'm hungry!" Mason whines.
"I know. But we need to set camp first." I said.
"No mommy!!!"
I roll my eyes.
"Hun, I got something in my bag in the back seat. If your that hungry go get it."
Mason grins then goes in the back seat.

I been keeping my distance from the group. I just gotta do what I did in the began, go look for my dad and sister.

"Thanks mommy." Mason smiles.
"Your welcome hun." I said.
I look at him. His blue eyes remind me of Daryl. Weird right? If your thinking its Daryl's, it's not. Trust me. You would be thinking of the father of your son but Mason eyes don't remind me of his dad. He reminds me of Daryl.

We stop for an unknown reason. I groan then got out. Mason followed behind me. He really doesn't know they group. But he likes Lori and Carl.

"We need to head West." T said.
I picked up Mason and walled over there.
"We been making circles there. I think we should just keep going North." I suggested.
"Yeah but North is a red zone." Hershel said.
"Maybe the walkers are gone?" I said.
"Let's figure this out later. Everyone clean up, get some rest." Rick said.
"While y'all wash your pantis. Carson, Rick let's go hunting." Daryl said.

Great, just what I needed.
"Mommy can I go too?" Mason ask.
"Um no. Go see Lori. I'll be back in a bit." I smiled.
He smiled back then nod. He ran
to Lori.

We're walking. I'm in front of them. I hear them talking. It doesn't matter to me.

As I'm walking. I get to like kinda a opening. I see a.....prison. Yes! That could be our new fresh start.
"Rick, come here." I said.
They did. They saw what I was seeing. I smirked 'cause I found it. Score for Carson.
"Rick, this place...Lori could have the baby there." I said.
Rick nod. Lori told Rick that she was sleeping with Shane. So she got knocked up too. Why would you want a kid in this world? Oh and also dale died. He died from a walker. Why did he die? He was much a nice person. Dale was like a father figure to me.
"Let's go tell the others." Rick said.
We both nod. Then headed back.

We got to the prison. There's so many walkers. More then I thought. There's just no way we could kill 'em all.

Rick telling us that we need to be I'm groups. So like some have to be in the gred towers shooting walkers.Some of us have to be by the fest stabbing walkers. Then one of us have to run for the other gate.
Tower 1: Carl and Hershel
Tower 2: Daryl and Rick
Tower 3: Glenn and Maggie.
The others stabbing walkers.
Then me...i have to run for the gate. I'm the fastest. Glenn volunteer but Maggie wouldn't let him. So there's me.
"No, Carson ain't going out there." Daryl growls.
"She the fastest Daryl. She'll have a gun with her." Rick says.
"I'll be fine. Lori can you watch Mason?" I ask.
"Of course." Lori smiles.
I nod. Daryl scoffs then walks to his tower. I rolled my eyes. Asshole.
"Mommy.....please don't go." Mason said.
Tears are storming down Mason face. That makes my heart hurt. I hate seeing him cry. Its like the worse thing ever.
"Mas, I'll be back. I promise." I half smiled.
"Picky promise?" Mason laughed. I chuckled then nod. He's so cute.
"Yes, picky promise."
I bent down to his height. We picky promise. I kiss his forehead. Then he runs to Lori. Rick opens the gate for me then I'm off.

I run. I'm shooting, stabbing walkers. I feel a little nervous.

As I'm half way to the gate someone yells my name.
"Carson! Look out!"

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