17-I Cant Kill Him

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Carson's POV

"Death or forgiveness." I mumbled.
Andrea nods. We walk in. Walkers are all over the place. I can't think. I feel like I have so much on my mind. I can't stand it.

"Hey!" We heard someone call.
We stopped and saw Rick. Standing with everyone.
"Its us!" Andrea yelled.
Rick walked to us. Fast. He grab our arms.
"Ow!" I said.
He didn't care. He just walked us to the prison.

We got in. He pushed us so now we're in the middle of the room. I looked around. Where Mason?
"Where's Mason?" I ask.
"Taking his nap." Rick said.
We didn't speak for a moment. In tell rick broke the silence.
"Why are you here?"
Why am I here? Why wouldn't I be?
"Why wouldn't I be?" I ask.
He shrugs sarcastically.
"Oh I don't know. Maybe you have been gone for about....two weeks." Rick says.
"Rick, I had to. I found out some news. That would maybe help us. My dad....he's the Governor. I was seeing what he was gonna do." I explain.
"Did you know that he came here? Almost killed us. Broke the fence." Rick ask.
"I just found that out."
"You were family Carson." Rick sighs.
Anger went up and down my body.
"I am. Family. I've always been. Fine! If you don't want to know what's gonna happen then I'll leave but I'm taking Mason." I said.
Rick shook his head. But then sighs.
"Your...your acting like Shane." I said.
He looks up at me.
"Your right. You are family. I'm sorry. I don't know what got into me. It's just...we thought we lost you." Rick says.
I nod. Rick turns to Andrea.
"I see why Caron here. Why are you?" Rick ask her.
"I wanted to see if you were alright." She says.
"Your boyfriend. Almost killed us. Got anything to do with that?"
Andrea glared at him.
"No of course not!"
Rick nods. Carol went up to Andrea and hugged her.
"C'mon I'll saw you Little AssKicker." Carol smiled.
"Daryl named her that. Didn't he?" Andrea smirked.
Carol smirked back the nods. Speaking of Daryl. Where is he?
"Where's Daryl?" I ask.
"Probably in Mason's cell."
I nod then walked to Me and Mason cell. I got there. I saw Daryl sleeping in the car and next to him, Mason in his bed. I smiled at them. I sat on the bed. I couldn't take my eyes off Mason. He grown in the past two weeks. Hopefully Daryl didn't teach him how to use a gun. I sighed. I shouldn't wake him up. I started walking out but I heard someone groan.
"Mommy?"
I turn around. I smiled at Mason.
"Hey Mas. I missed you."
"Mommy!" He yells.
That wake Daryl up. He jump a little bit. I laughed slip out. Mason ran in my arms. I felt so happy.
"My boy." I whisper.
"I love you mommy." He says.
"I love you too."
I hugged him as tight as I could.
"Mommy....your hurting me."
I chuckle.
"Sorry."
Then I let him go. He got an inch taller. Longer hair. I smiled at him.
"Your growing to fast." I said.
"No! Can Daddy could teach me how to use a gun!"
Daddy? What? I give him a puzzled look.
"Your daddy not here?"
"Nah uh! Daryl's my daddy!"
My eyes went wide. A lot of things change in the past two weeks. I look up at Daryl. He knew what I was thinking. I shook my head.
"Umm why don't you go play with Carl for a sec." I told Mason.
"Kay!"
Mason runs out of the cell. I stand up. Brush my pants off then look at Daryl.
"Why the-" I said but Daryl cut me off.
He walled up to me. Grab my waist and pulled me into a kiss. My eyes sent wide once again. But my eyes slowly closed.

After a minute for so. We heard someone cleat their throat. We stop and turn. Well Daryl didn't. I turn my head. It was a man.
"Merle." Daryl said.
"Well, well you must be the famous Carson. I been hearing about?" Merle ask.
"I guess." I said.
Merle smirked.
"You were guys in the middle of something?" Merle ask us.
Before Daryl could say something, I said something.
"Yeah we were. Can you leave?" I ask.
Daryl nudge me. I glanced at him and he smirked. I smirked back. Then turn back to Merle.
"Bye." I said.
"Oh I see how it is. Have fun Daryl." Merle says.
He walks away. I turn back to Daryl. He still smirking. I raped my arms around his neck and smirked at him.
"Where were we?" I ask.
"You were gonna tell me where you were." He says.
I signed.
"Right now?" I ask.
I pull away from him and sat on the bed. He also sighs then sit next to me. He grabs my hand.
"I been worried as hell about you." Daryl says.
I nod in understanding.
"I know. I was worried too. I didn't know where you were. Mason. How was killed. The group. But my dad-" I said but Daryl cuts me off.
"Your dad? Who's your dad?"
"The guy who made you fought Merle. Speaking of that, are you guys brothers?"
"Yeah...."
I nod.
"My dad....he's planning to kill us."
"Us?"
I look at Daryl.
"Did you really think I was gonna go back?"
Daryl shook his head 'no.' I nod. Daryl cleared his throat then said
"You gotta kill him."

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