06- I Win

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Michonne, Carl and I are walking down the road in our little line of us three. Michonne at the end, Carl in the middle, and me alongside him.

I kick the dirt in front of me and continue to drag my feet along. I sigh as I hear moans come from my right. I look up and turn my head to where the moaning is coming from.

I see a small heard of Walkers coming our way. I stop in my tracks and look at Carl. I nudge him lightly and he looks up at me. His facial expression changes into anger as he sees the small heard behind me.

Michonne notices them as well and motions for us to go the other way, through the woods. Carl grabs my wrist and pulls me along. I run with him into the woods, leaping over logs and dodging low hanging branches.

I turn my head back, looking for Michonne behind us, but she's not there. I yank my wrist from Carl's hand and stop running. Carl stops and looks at me.

"What are you doing?! Lets go!" Carl whisper yells.

"What about Michonne?" I whisper yell back.

"Oh my gosh she's fine! She's just-" He gets cut off suddenly by a loud scream. I jerk my head the opposite way we just came from. I look at Carl and he starts running to where the scream came from. I quickly run after him.

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We come up to a shed. My eyes dart back and forth looking for whoever just screamed. I notice a house, well what's left of it. The house is basically demolished. The roof is sunken in, you can't even go inside the house anymore because there's so much debree. I see a 'Keep Out' sign on the fallen door of the house. I look carefully at the shed and notice how it looks so, untouched. Like whatever happened to the house, didn't affect, or, get to, the shed itself. I ignore my observations when I hear someone yelp from inside the shed. Carl makes his way towards the shed, with his gun held out in front of him.

I hear faint moaning and quickly turn my head, Nothing. I shrug it off and walk towards the shed. I bite my lip, knowing that I need to be careful and go unseen in case there are Walkers nearby, because as of right now, I don't exactly have a weapon of my own.

Carl does these werid hand signals to me and I just give him a super confused look.

"What?" I whisper, moving closer to him.

"No no no!" Carl shakes his head, and motions for me to move back. I stop in my tracks and look at him. "Stay back and keep watch! If I need your help, which I doubt I will, I'll give you a sign." He whispers to me, looking in my eyes. I nod in response and move back more to get a better view of our surroundings.

Carl grabs a hold of the shed door knob and slowly twists it. He swings the door open quickly and holds his gun out in front of him, walking inside.

-Carl's POV-

I step inside the shed and shut the door behind me. I breathe out and look around. Its really dark in here. I gulp, reaching down for my flashlight. I pull it out and switch it on.

I shine it around, checking out the small area around me. I notice a sleeping bag on the floor and see cans of food scattered around; empty cans closer to the wall in a long line. I furrow my eyebrows and jerk my head up, looking around for someone.

I hear someone grunt somewhere in front of me, and I jump slightly. I grip my gun and move forward, slowly. "Come out with your hands up!" I order. The person scoffs and shuffles around. I shine my flashlight towards the movement but the person smacks it out of my hands and it falls to the floor with a thump.

I step back into the light that is shining through a small window on the side of the shed. I bite my lip as a shadow of a girl's figure appears in the light slightly. She walks out completely, holding out a gun. I point my own gun at her and she glares at me.

"What do you want?" She spits.

"I-I heard a scream." I stutter slightly.

"Leave, now." She growls, moving her gun to aim at my head. I fix my own gun so it's aimed at her head as well. I lean back a little against the wall and kick the back of my foot against the wall three times. The girl looks at my confused and furrows her eyebrows.

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-Skai's POV-

Its practically silent out here. I shift, looking around, nervous. Carl said he'd give me a sign if he needed my help. Not quite sure what that means. Like, could it be anything or would it be something specific? What if he needs me and he can't signal me? My minds racing as I hear three knocks come from inside the shed.

Oh crap. Is that the sign?

I bite my lip and look at the shed. I breathe heavily as I walk towards the shed. I make my way toward the sheds door and twist the knob slowly. I push it open, it makes a very small creak sound. My palms sweat as I step into the shed. I look around and see Carl pointing his gun at something. I trace my eyes to what he's staring at and see a girl with her gun pointed at me.

I stutter to find my words as she asks, "Who the hell are you?!"

Carl answers for me,"We don't have to answer you." He spits at her.

"Y-yeah!" I add on to what Carl said, "Its called, Freedom Of Speech!"

Carl facepalms and looks at me, "I'll do the talking, okay?"

I simply nod, feeling embarrassed. The girl scoffs and points her gun back at Carl. He looks at me again, looking into my eyes. I stare back into his perfect blue ones. Its almost as if he's trying to tell me something through his eyes. I bite my lip as Carl quickly throws something to me. His knife.

The girl reacts by fireing her gun at Carl. He ducks quickly and shoots back at the girl. I frantically line myself up with the path of the knife and wait for it to land in my hands. I catch it, with my eyes closed. I peek one eye open to check that it didn't stab through my hand, it didn't.

I look up and see the girl on the ground. She groans loudly and Carl looks at me. I quickly run over to her and kick her gun away. I then jump on top of her and hold the knife to her throat.

Carl leans down next to me and looks at the girl,

"I win."

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Teehehehe Carl's hot af XD

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