Be My Mirror, My Sword, and Sheild... ~( A Carl Grimes Love Story )~

Chapter 1

"Oh god shut up! "

I mumbled under my breath at mrs.Wattson. Carl turned around and looked at me he passed a piece of paper crincled up back to me.

I opened the piece of flimcy lined paper and read the small hand writing which was destinctivly his and he had checked the yes box! At the bottom said See you at the churh!!

With 2 very destictive hearts?!?!?! I picked my head up after scanning the peice of paper looked him in the eyes nodded,smiled,and blushed.

I tryed to keep myself from blushing but its reletively immposible for me. The bell rang i ran to my locker trying not to get held up turned the locks nob to 4 then i rounded twice having the arrow land on the 25 and the on the 9 i grabbed my backpack.

Slammed my locker pulled out my iphone went to my email on yahoo. I noticed that in the news slot to the left in big bold letters read Recognition Of The Dead!! "Ya rite "

I said as i walked off not paying attention and i rammed rite into Carl papers flew left and rite.

"Oh sorry!"

I said I looked up away from my phone, and into his ice blue eyes I turned away trying to make the blush that was creeping up on me not as noticeable.

We picked up the papers stranded all over the tile hallway.

When we were finished he looked up at me "still gonna meet me by the church???"

He asked

"Of course!" I said beaming.

" Ok"

He said flashing me a smile

. "Be there by 4:30?" He asked nervously.

"Ok"

I said with a smile on my face, and looking at the clock ok 3:30. "1 hour..." I said to myself walking out of the scratched up metal doors, and walking down the wooded dirt rode towards the church.

I sat there kicking rocks,Walking through the grave yard, and pushing the flimsy metal sign back and forth denting the metale that said " Welcome Bikers!"

After about 2 and a half hours finally it began to drizzle, so i went into the vacant church and i sat in the stained glass bell tower maybe 30 to 40 feet in the air it looked like mass was about to begin but on a thursday?!?!?!

It looked like 30 people drunk and bloody waddled into the churches double doors??? Wait a second... i pulled out my phone and i went to yahoo.com but this time it wasent a joke like i thought it was i clicked on the document.

"It said strange disease or sickness sweaping the nation thousands of the undead wandering urban streets feasting on those who are out and about doing ordinary bussiness. Stay in homes and dont go out on the streets til safty call is issued over the radio." Moanes woke back into reality they seemed to get closer the trap lock door suddenly jolted sending me a few inches off the wooden attic.

I quickly covered my mouth trying not to yelp or even worse scream.

I just happened to look out the window to see a red pick up truck with the windows down slowly cross infront of the church, in the bed of the truck Carl sat with Lori his mom and Shane his dads bestfriend and his deputy but I didn't see Rick I knew that he was shot in a gun battle but I never knew he had died...

I thought quietly to myself, Carl looked at the church with sad gloomy eyes he must have saw me fighting the trapped lock door because his eyes got wide. "Go!"

Lori yelled to man in the truck driving with brown hair and a very dirty shirt. They just managed to speed up as hungry dead were just about to reach the truck.A tear ran down my face and dripped off my chin.

One more jolt woke me up from the what I was hoping was a night mare but it wasn't... I knew I had to get out and get back home grab Taylor and what ever else I can and the twins I had finally relized my duty was keep all of the people who I held close to my heart it was my job to keep us together and alive!