The Farmer's Daughter (The Walking Dead)

//Chapter Eighteen\\

Carl's P.O.V

I held Riza's hand tightly as we ran outside. To our surprise, Glenn and Daryl were laughing really hard while Dad was yelling at them pointing to the box of fireworks that was left on the grass.

"That scared me, I thought the governor was here." Riza said as she pulled me away from the group.

"Well now we've not only attracted more walked but possibly some enemies." I said wrapping my arms around Riza.

"Yeah." She said and it was quiet.

There was some awkwardness between us, especially since what had happened between us this morning.

I pulled Riza down onto the grass and started making a crown out of the flowers.

"You so gay." She said after I placed it on her head when I finished the crown.

"You look beautiful though." I said as she looked down smiling.

She always did that, she didn't want people looking at her as a weak and innocent girl. In my point of view I loved seeing her in a vulnerable state, which was pretty much all the time.

But I was her wall, protecting her from whatever comes lurking for her.

"Riza about this morning-" "Drop it." Riza interrupted me.

"But-" I was interrupted by a kiss.

"I said drop it." She said pulling away, "I don't want to talk about it."

I didn't reply, I simply nodded and held her close to my body.

"Here." I said placing my hat on her head, "your too fucking gorges to be seen by anyone."

"Carl stop." She said shaking her head, but I continued.

"And the way your freckles remind me of the stars which reminds me of beauty, which reminds me of you!" I said kissing her cheek. 

"Carl!" She giggled trying to push me away.

"Yes?" I said holding her closer so that she was sitting on my dick.

Then I realized that was a bad idea, so I laid down on the grass bringing Riza down with me.

I quickly climbed on top of her an pinned her down. It was turning Fall so there was leaves in her hair and on her clothes, which consists of my sweater and jeans, an adorable style.

"Okay but seriously your beautiful." I said kissing her nose gently.

"And your pretty handsome." She said as I kissed her softly.

Suddenly someone came and interrupted our session.

"Carl." It was Jean.

"Mph?" I hummed still kissing Riza.

She giggled even more trying to break away, but knowing me, I would let that happen.

"Carl!" Jean said in a more sturdier voice.

I parted my lips from Riza letting her catch some air as I look at Jean.

"Can't you see I'm in the middle of something?" I said rudely.

"If your going to be an ass about it then never mind." Jean said turning around.

I got up and helped Riza up. "Jean what do you want?" I asked as Jean stopped walking and looked at me.

"She," Jean said pointing at Riza. "Cannot be here. Off you go now." He said shooing Riza away.

We both looked at each other and then looked at Jean.

"You can't talk to her like that." I said getting a little angry.

"Sorry, what I meant to say was you can suck his dick some other time. And if what he says is true you must be good at too." Jean said putting a finder into his mouth and make a 'pop' sound.

"Carl!" Riza said looking at me in disbelief. 

"Riza I didn't say any of that-" but for the second time that day she slapped me again.

"Great now that she's gone-" I punch Jean in the face really hard, bashing his teeth in as I did.

Without looking back I ran to find Riza. But then stopped turned around and beat Jean up a little bit longer until someone noticed.

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"Ri-" I said poking my head into her cell but soon pulled back.

A hand was place on my shoulder, I turned to see Hershel.

He had a disapproval look on his face.

"I can explain." I said as the disapproval never left his face.

"Walk with me, Carl." He said as I did.

"Riza told me what happened from this morning to a while ago." He said as my face darken.

"Hey, don't be embarrassed! I was like that when I was your age. Booze and sex was my motto." He said as we sat down.

"But I came in terms of the Lord and did his will. Listen Carl, Riza is a sensitive caring girl. You and I both know that she's not the toughest cookie. So when it comes with sensitive topics like her virginity or sex, she is not ready."

"But lemme tell you this, I will hear your side of the story, it better be in complete truth or so God help me I will hit the living shit out of you, shove it up your ass, and have you puke it out the next day... If you say the wrong thing." At this point I was terrified and quiet amused of Hershel.

I cleared my throat and told him my side of the story of what happened this morning, then about Jean.

"Obviously I would go off telling everyone about Riza. She's hot, her freckles, green eyes, dimples, and body kinda leaves a lot for the imagination!" I exclaimed.

"But never once have I talked about Riza in that way. Like I thought about it of course, but she deserves better!"

"What Jean brought up was unnecessary! I have you seen him at all lately? I'm pretty sure his girlfriend is dumping his ass!" I explained hoping it was enough.

"She's in her cell top bunk, go easy on her." He said as I nodded my head and ran off.

I entered her cell and climbed up the bunk, only to find Riza reading one of my comic books.

She dropped it and looked at me.

"Can I come up?" I asked getting a nod in response.

"I'm sorry." I said being the bigger person.

Riza didn't say anything back but she simply hugged me.

"I love you." She whispered making me smile.

"I love you too."' I said.

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A/N: Sappy, lovey, dovey, shit that I just ranted on.

Next chapter will be juice!