My Archer

13-no

Carson's POV

I wake up. Kinda In pain though. 'Cause of my damn foot or leg. I just rolled over to my side. Then groaned.
"Mommy!" I heard Mason yell.
I turn on my back and saw him. He looks so happy to see me. So I smiled at him.
"Hey buddy." I smiled.
He runs up to me and jumps on my bed. I smile even more. He giggles.
"Daryl help me with my work!" Mason cheered.
I looked at him confused.
"What work?" I ask.
"My homework!"
I smiled slightly. Then got up.
"Hershel said you need rest, mommy."
I shack my head.
"I don't wanna. I'm bored and hungry." I said.
Mason giggles. I smirk. He helps me up and I slowly walk. I walk out of the cell. The sun hits my skin, through the window. I closed my eyes.
"Mommy c'mon!" Mason whinnied.
I rolled my eyes then we walk to the canteen.
"Morning guys." I said.
They said there good mornings to me. I sat by Hershel, Rick, Lori, Maggie and Glenn.
"Daryl help Mason with his homework." Lori smirked.
"Baby daddy number two..." Rick smirks.
I punch him lightly. Then roll my eyes.
"No, that's not happening. It won't happen. Me and Daryl.....um we're just....friends." I mumbled.
"Yeah sure." Glenn mutters.
"Speaking of Daryl." Maggie said, looking away.
She was looking at the way out of the cell block. Daryl was just walking in. I turn away. I crossed my arms. Then sighed. He sat far away. Mason run up to Daryl. Daryl smile slightly. Mason laughed.

I smiled a little.
"He is good with Mason." Hershel said.
I shrug but nod. I couldn't be with Daryl....I...I just can't.

A week later

The prison a good place. But...Lori died from birth. But we got a healthy baby girl. Her name is Judith. Mason likes her.

"Hey Carson!" Maggie called.
I turn.
"Hey Maggie." I smiled.
"I'm just gonna go on a run with Glenn. Just to get more baby formula."
"Thought you and Daryl just went on a run for that last week?"
"We did but we gotaa stock up."
I nod.
"Okay. I'll keep an eye on everything."
She nods then smiles.
"Maybe you and Daryl could get alone time?" Maggie smirks.
I nudged her.
"Not happening. I got other thins to do." I said.
She rolls her eyes then walks out of the prison. I follow behind her.

I saw her and Glenn packing there car. I sighed. I wish I could go on a run or something.

Oh and they did get me a prosthetic leg. (Sorry of I spelled it wrong.) So I can walk more easier and better.

Ever since Lori died. Ricks different. I'm on sure for the bad or for the good.
"Aye." I heard someone say.
I turn to see Daryl, walking up to me.
"Hey. Where's Mason?" I ask.
"Inside. I put him down for his nap." Daryl explain.
Daryl's beens acting like a father figure for Mason. I just ignore it. I nod.
"What's goin' on?" He ask.
"Nothing really. Maggie and Glenn are going on a run for baby formula."
He slightly nods. We keep watching 'em. We stood there for a while in silence, in tell Daryl broke it.
"So...how's your foot?" He ask.
"Good but it still kinda hurts." I said.
"You need pain killers?"
I shack my head.
"No...we could use that for better use."
"Carson. Your foot will need them. I'll go see if I could find some." He says.
He starts walking away but I grabbed his arm.
"Later you can." I said.
He nods. Then stands side by side with me again. He grabs my waist and pulls me close to him.
"Daryl-"
"Shhh. Just in joy the weather." He says.
I roll my eyes then let the wind blow in my face. He's so annoying.

Its been a few hours since Maggie and Glenn left. I'm kinda worried but then I think they know what their doing. I'm helping Rick, Carl and Hershel with the garden. They wanted to make one so that's fine by me.
"Hey where's Mason?" I ask.
"In the prison." Rick simply said.
I nod. I said I'll be right back so I went to the prison.

"Mason?! Mason?!" I called.
But nothing. Fear and worried fulled my body.
"Mason!!!" I screamed.
"Carson! Stop screaming!" Daryl yells at me.
Okay he knows where Mason is. But he's being a total ass. My blood started boiling. I stormed up at him. I got in his face.
"You can't tell me to stop screaming. Why are you even in my cell?!" I yelled.
He glares at me.
"I was putting your kid for his damn nap." Daryl growls.
"Why? I can handle that. He's MY kid."
He shacks his head then walks past me. I sighed then walked to my cell. I saw Mason sleeping. How could he sleep through that? I shack my head and sit on a chair. I smile at him. I start stroking his hair. He's the only good thing I did in life. The only thing. And I'll never regret it.

I heard someone clear there throat. I turn to see Daryl.
"Sorry....I was just trying to help." He says.
I nod in understanding.
"Its fine. Why are you helping?" I ask.
"'Cause I wanted to." B
"I am happy you and Mason are close. His real dad....well he was never close to him like you and Mason are." I said.
"Car, I wanna be with you. I..I love you." Daryl says.
"You don't know me." I snarled.
"That don't matter."
I shack my head. A tear falls down my face. I just let fall. I feel it on my cheek. Then I feel his hand on my cheek. His thumb rubbing my cheek. Slowly and softly. I don't look at him. He stands up then kisses my head. Daryl's hand doesn't leave my cheek. My breathing gets shacky.
"Sleep on it." Daryl whispers.
I nod. His thumb rubs my cheek one more time then he leaves. I sighed.

I heard some yelling. I walk out. I see Daryl, Hershel, Rick and a woman in the canteen. I walk in.
"Where are they!?" Rick yelled at the woman.
I saw Daryl aiming his crossbow at her. I walk to him. I put my hand on his shoulder. He looks back, at me. I shack my head. He nods then puts it down.
"There at a place called Wood Barry. It's run by a guy called the Governor." She explains.
"Does he have any muscle?" Daryl ask.
I chuckle quietly then roll my eyes. Daryl nudge me. I smirk at him.
"Jim Jones type." She says.
Daryl nods.
"That's Hershel. He that father of that girl. He'll help you. Then we could leave." Rick says.
She nods. Leave? Why? Me, Rick and Daryl walk out of the canteen. But I stop Daryl.
"Daryl what's going on?" I ask.
"Maggie smd Glenn been taken. She came with baby formula. So we're gonna go find 'em." Daryl explains.
"I...I want to come." I stuttered.
"No. That ain't happening."
I glare at him.
"I'm comin' either way Daryl. You don't own me."
Then I walk away.

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