The Farmer's Daughter (The Walking Dead)

//Chapter Ten\\

Carl's P.O.V

"RIZA! RIZA WAKE UP!" I yelled trying to get to her but Carol and Beth held me back.

"STOP!" I cried as Hershel went to her aid.

"Carl please stop!" Beth cried as she hugged me.

I hugged her back tighter crying. "It will be fine! She'll be okay!" Beth cried as she rubbed my back.

~A week later~

"I'm fourteen now. Happy Birthday to me!" I said holding Riza's hand, "You'll be turning 13 soon." I said watching her chest rise up slowly and back down.

"I got my birthday wish, for once I decided to to spend it selfishly on me." I chuckled lightly.

"What would the be?" A small whisper asked.

"Riza?" I whispered surprised.

She had her eyes closed shut still, but there was a small smile forming. Then her eyes fluttered open. I quickly got up and got Hershel.

He ran into the cell where Riza started to get up. "No no sweetie lay down until your healed." Hershel said.

Riza looked at her surroundings in a confused way, as if she forgot where she was for a moment then remembered.

"Can you take this off?" Riza asked as she tried to pull her hand out of the handcuff.

"Of course." Hershel said as he took them off.

"Daddy what happened?" She asked another question as Hershel smiled softly.

"I'll let Carl tel you that while I get somethings okay?" Hershel said as Riza nodded her head.

Hershel got up and left while I took his place next to Riza.

"You were shot, twice." I said as she frowned. "Hey, but now your awake and the wounds weren't that bad." I said reassuring her.

She looked up at me.

Her eyes were big then everyone else, but I didn't mind it. In fact it made her look so venerable. And her hair style complimented her eyes very well.

"Carl!" She said snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Can you please fuck me." Said said.

"What!?" I said out loud.

"I said can you help me! I want to get up." She said again as I shook my head finally understanding her.

What was I thinking?

Riza's P.O.V

I laid in bed with Carl sleeping at my bedside. His hair was all over his face and dirt.

Rick came walking into the cell, "Hey Riza."

"Hey Rick." I said back.

"What are you doing still wake?" He asked as I thought for a moment.

"Just thought that if I close my eyes they might be shut forever." I said as I watched Rick sit on the floor.

"Don't think like that now. I won't let you die, you scared us a couple of times by not breathing or having seizures but you pulled through." He said as I smiled.

"How is Carl doing?" I asked as Rick looked at his son.

"Terrible. If I don't watch him fall asleep he won't go to sleep. Either way he doesn't fall asleep unless he's beside you or knows you'll be okay." Rick answered my question as I then looked at Carl.

"You know he likes you?" Rick blurted out.

"Rick!" I gasped as he shrugged his shoulders, "It's true and if you ask me you can be blind sometimes." He said as I looked at him confused.

"He's always making a move but you never pick it." He explained.

"Maybe it's because I'm still young and not ready for relationships especially now." I said looking at Carl.

Rick laughed a little before getting up, "Well I'm going to take him to his cell, get some rest Riza." Rick said as I nodded my head once.

He likes me?