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Michonne turned to me and I shrugged as I started following Carl.
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"Maroon." I said.
"Uh...Silver." Michonne said back.
"Bronze."
"Already said it."
"Damn..."
"What about amber?" Carl says to us without turning around.
"Amber." Michonne tells me with a smug look on her face.
"Hey!... You're supposed to be helping me." I said laughing to Carl.
I heard him try to hide a chuckle.
Finally we make it to a small cafe at the end of a long road with tables in the front. We approach the windows and look inside, smearing a clear hole in the dust to look through. There are at least 14 walkers in there either standing or sitting in the chairs. Carl reaches for the door knob when I pull his hand back.
"I'm not letting you go in there!" I whisper yelled.
"(Y/N), this is important." He told me seriously, looking me in the eyes.
I sighed. We sat in silence for a few seconds as I thought. "I have an idea."
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We got a few skateboards with rat cages strapped to them from Morgan's Walker traps and rolled them in the cafe, immediately making dozens of walkers get up from the chairs and try to get to them.
We took this as our opportunity and went in with Carl leading us to the back. He got on the counter and grabbed a picture frame that was hanging when a walkers grabbed his leg. Before I could get my knife out Michonne had her katana through the walkers head. She slowly took it out trying not to make any noise and set its head on the counter, only hearing the growls and our heavy breathing.
We started heading back when a rat came from around the corner followed by a walker shuffling it way on the ground. Suddenly, more walkers came after him and we took off. We made it around the cafe to the door when Carl dropped the picture. He stood there for a few split seconds looking for it when I pulled him out of the doors.
"No! I have to go back in! It's the only one left!" He yelled almost in a panicked tone.
"You two wait here." Michonne told us.
"But I can help!" Carl said to her.
"No. Now wait here." She said as she started heading around back.
He sighed and we sat against the door, his head down.
After a few seconds of silence I spoke. "Hazel."
He didn't respond at first. Then faintly smiled as he looked up at me and chuckled.
"Sea green."
"I feel like we've said all the colors known to man." I told him laughing.
"How do you make me laugh?" He asks me.
"I don't know. I didn't really think I was that funny either but I guess I am." I told him more sounding like a question.
"I mean, whenever I'm in a bad mood you always cheer me up." He said putting his arm around me.
I shrugged and pecked his lips.
Michonne came around the corner and we got up. She handed the frame to him. It was of his father, mother, and him.
"I just thought Judith should know what mom looked like. Thank you." Carl told her.
"Well, I was going to go back in anyway. I couldn't leave this behind." She said as she showed us a small sculpture of a multicolored cat. "It's too damn gorgeous."
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We came back with the crib to see Morgan taking walkers off the spikes.
"Come on, you can put it in the back." Rick told us opening the trunk of the truck.
We put it in and say bye to Morgan as we climb in the truck and head on our way.
We drive past the car collision we got stuck by and keep driving. A little further we see a smeared blood trail that lead to the body of the man begging for help. We stop grab his bag and start going again.
I rest my head on Carl's shoulder and his head on mine. I soon start feeling my eyelids get heavier and heavier. Carl kisses my forehead and I fall asleep hearing nothing but the sound of the tires against the asphalt.
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