Just Another Fuckboy | Carl Grimes Smut Fanfic

chapter seven

Okay guys the author for this chapter is jinx1996 shes amazing guys her stories are fricken awsome im reading them ALL and rn im on book three awakened so if you like teen wolf so go check her stories out guys btw unedited 

"hey! hey wake up! kid wake up!" i hear a voice. i open my eyes to see Drew standing above me.

"what Drew?" i groan

"how do you no my name?" she backs away from me and raises her knife. i noticed she an accent Australian maybe?

i sit up, as she looks at me like im crazy.

"umm because you told me"

"i didn't tell you anything!" she yells back at me 'yep defiantly Australian.'

"what no you just saved me and we saw Daryl riding away"

"no you walked into the house and i knocked you out..... but there was a guy who left on a motorcycle, there was a heard."

"so he did leave me" Daryl Dixon left me i look around and realize this was the first house i cleared the little girl was dead on the floor but of course still a walker."so that never happened"

"i don't know mate but you are some crazy bitch" she laughs

"no no no i had a dream that you saved me from the heard"

"sorry kid never happened i just made you pass out" she repeated 

"im not a kid and i got to get back to my group"(lol im writhing this in class and i almost put i have to get back to class)

"then whats your name, and can i go back to your group with you?"

"Kayla and no" i get all my stuff together and walk out with Drew following close behind

"well good to meet you Kayla, and pleease i have been alone for so long "

"not my problem" i ran off towards the way of the prison.if you couldn't tell i was highly pist.

Drew kept following behind me as I ran, and that's how the 10 minutes went on til i fell to the ground gasping for air. see this is the time when you wished you paid attention in PE and ran like you were supposed to.

"come on there has to be a car around here some where" i growl to myself

i got onto my feet and walked to a main rode.a bar came into view with broken cars every where. i spotted a black ninja bike and ran off towards it. 

a man was laying next to it with keys in his hand.  his leg was twisted behind him and his shirt was torn from his neck to his belly button. i walked up and took them as he began to move. his eyes opened and he lifted his hand grabbing the bottom of my shirt but before i had time to do anything Drew threw a knife straight through the head. 

Damn

yeah we might need her

i jumped onto the front. "come on" i rush her

"no no no i can not ride on that!" she yells back at me

"fine then stay" i shot back

"no fine ill go" she walks and grabs the helmet that rolled under the car then hopped on behind me

i scoff at her for the use of a helmet

"do you know what your doing?" she shouts at me but it was muffled by the helmet.

"Nope!" i started the bike and took off a little to fast skinning another car as she screamed in her helmet. once i got it settled we were off.....except for the few times the bike almost tipped but yeah call it what you want.

we didn't get very far before the bike needed more gas so we stopped at a house to sleep for the night. we were in the yard and passed a mail box 

"Gr-" i red out loud off of the mail box as the rest of the letters on the mail box where off.

"lets stay the night we can look for gas" i suggest earning a nod from Drew.

i wheeled the bike to the door. the whole farme looked burned down except for the house. a few walkers scattered the yard as we walked up to the porch. a swing sat up slowly rocking back and fourth through the wind.

i creaked open the white screen. then the door.
we walked in. there was a big living room with a old flower design you would see at 90 year old house."seems like old people lived here" i comment

"yeah with no taste" we begin to laugh. it felt nice to laugh as if we were teenagers in high school talking about boys. "do you think Nash Grier is still alive?" Drew asks making me crack up laughing

"i dont' no but i hope Joe Sugg is" (for my Joe Sugg girls a.k.a ME)

once again we begin to laugh. its been so long sense I have really laughed, that we laugh at the littlest things.

"ok lets clear the house then get some sleep" i say walking around the house. I walk to the first bedroom and find a shirt, it was pretty cool it had blood on it and one hole on the stomach and and it looked like it would fit me, i am pretty small, the design was pretty nerdy, a dog paw with atoms flying around it. i tossed it on and it fit like a crop top and i didnt mind it was comfy except for the smell of blood. i walk to the bathroom and see a broken mirror blood was on the floor.

"what a fucked up household' i laugh to myself as i turn on the sink. but of cource it didnt work. i put it in my bag grabbing another shirt on the way ill clean in another day.

i slip off my bra because you know the best fucking feeling in the world and climbed into the bed. lets just say it was the best feeling in the world.

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