The Farmer's Daughter (The Walking Dead)

//Chapter Seven\\

Riza's P.O.V

I woke up the next morning with Carl hugging my whole body.

He had one of his arms around my waist and the other one tangled in my hair.

His legs were intertwined with mine and I was facing his chest.

"Carl." I whispered trying to wake him up.

He didn't budge.

"Carl wake up please." I said as I tried to get out of his grip but he just held me tighter.

I heard a sudden chuckled.

"Carl come on, it's not funny!" I said.

"It is very funny to see you struggle at something so simple." Carl said.

"Why do you wake up so early?" He asked still tired.

"It's not early, the sun is up, and everyone is up." I said hearing people talk about stuff.

"Well it's early for me." He said.

"Can you let me go?" I asked still in his arms.

"Maybe." Carl said.

"Carl come on!" I huffed.

"Fine." He said as he let go of me.

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"Beth why is daddy mad at me?" I asked as Beth played with my hair.

"Well..." She said taking a short pause, "um... Daddy isn't mad at you but mad at someone else and taking his anger out on you." She answered.

"That's not fair. Why can't he be mad at the person he's mad at?" I asked

"Because you'll be madder at daddy than you are with him right now." She said as it all made sense.

"Daddy is mad at Carl isn't he?" I asked.

"Yes, unfortunately. But he knows something that Carl did that you don't know." She said.

"Do you know what he did?" I asked as Beth answered with a no.

The was a long silence after that, than I notice something.

"Beth are we related?" I asked.

"Of course we are! Why would you asked?" She answered sounding amazed.

"I don't know, it's just we don't look alike and I look nothing like Maggie either, and when Mommy was here she didn't like me as much." I said.

"Well you were born somewhere else and was raised there for awhile longer. Mommy was being mommy." She said as she let go of my hair.

"Why don't you help me feed Judith?" Beth asked as I nodded my head.

Rick's P.O.V

I was with Carl after Beth and Riza finished feeding her.

"Dad what happened to Maggie?" Carl asked curiously.

"The um..." I said not knowing how to answer that, then 'cleared' my throat.

"She keeps saying the word rape. What does that mean?" Carl said asking another question.

"Um well it's when one person hugs another person." I said.

Fuck I wasn't ready to have this talk!

"So I rape Riza all the time?" He asked not understanding what I said.

"No no no, it's not like that. You hug the person even though they refuse." I quickly said trying to make what I'm saying clearer to an eleven year old boy.

"Okay I do that to Riza sometimes, but playfully." He said, still not understanding what I am saying.

"It's not like that either." Dad said.

"Then what is it?" Carl asked.

"It's unnecessary naked hugging." I answered.

"Ooh, well that makes sense." He said with a disgusted look on his face.

Than an awkward silence.

"Okay well I got to go and see how's Glenn." I said trying to escape the tension.

"Yeah I'll take care of Judith." He said as I walked away.

"Really? Unnecessary naked hugging?" Daryl said with a little chuckle.

"What am I supposed to say- Wait, what are you even doing here? Your suppose to be on watch!" I said changing the subject.

"It's fine Carol took over for me. Glenn needed to talk to you." Daryl said as he walked with me.

"About?" I asked wanting some more information.

"It's about Woodberry." He said as I immediately walked faster.

Riza's P.O.V

"Daddy why can't I hangout with Carl anymore?" I asked as I took a sip from my water bottle.

"Because I don't want you near him." He said.

"That's not an answer. Obviously if you don't want me hanging out with him, that means you don't want me near him!" I said as I looked at him.

"I just don't want you near-" "Beth told me that you don't want me near him because he did something." I said interrupting him.

"Yes and I don't approve of it and I don't want you with him." He said as he got up.

"What did he do?" I asked as he sat down again.

"He did something." Dad answered back.

"I know he did something but what?" I asked a little annoyed.

"He hurt someone. I don't know the whole story." He said as I stared at him, "okay he killed someone."

"And how do you know? You don't know the whole story." I said taking his words.

"I-" "No daddy, you don't know the whole story. What if he had to? To protect himself?" I asked as I got up and walked away.

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A/N: So um I broke up with my boyfriend. He faked his death and I was crying for a whole day. Then the next day I was on Instagram and I see a video of him going "Lol I faked my death so I didn't have to breakup with y girlfriend." So I'm really upset and piss.

Sorry that I'm telling you this you don't have to care. I don't really care anymore......