>The Prison<>Chapter 3<

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The boy with the ocean blue eyes walked up to me alongside the man with the matching eyes and hair color. "Hello, my name is Rick Grimes. This is my son Carl." The older man said as put his arm around who I now knew as Carl.

"What's your name?" Carl asked.

"Lainie." I replied, not wanting to say anything else.

Carl was wearing a deep brown sheriffs hat with two golden ropes with small ovals on the bottom placed on his head over his almost shoulder length hair which was a deep brown, slightly darker than his hat.

His denim jeans were a dark brown with dirt stains and slight rips around the knees. His shirt was a light dusty blue which was wrapped tightly around his body, showing slight abs. Covering his arms was a denim jacket that showed wear around the hems and front
pockets. He was hot.

Rick turned around and opened the front gates and let me inside. The woman that was in the guard tower came down, I assumed she wanted to meet me.

"Hi, my names Michonne." She said waving.

"Hi" I quietly replied. "My names Lainie" I said smiling as she whispered something to Rick and then walking up the land behind them to enter the enormous prison.

"I have three questions for you." Rick said right after he saw Michonne enter the building.

"Ok" I awkwardly replied

"Number one, how many walkers have you killed?"

"Too many to count since this has been going on for so long"

"Number two, how many people have you killed?"

"One, my sister Tess." I replied reluctantly, not wanting to share any personal information yet.

"Number three, why?"

"Because she was turning and she asked me to." I said with a small quiver in my voice when I said she asked me to.

"Ok," replied Rick after my last response.

"How old are you?" He asked as he walked me up to the entrance to the prison, Carl to my right.

""Around 16" I replied.

"Oh, Carl's about the same age." Rick said smiling.

I looked over at Carl, he had his hands in his pockets and he was staring at his feet.

~10 minutes later after Lainie has been introduced to most of the people in the prison.~

"You'll be bunking with Carl in D block since there are no other open rooms" Rick said as Carl looked up with a slight and soft smirk on his face.

Rick told Carl to lead me to the room and he did. It was a small grey room with a bunk bed up against the wall in the right and a desk in the back left corner with a lit candle stick on it. On the left wall was a small mirror.

Carl sat down on the bottom bed and I sat down in the chair that went along with the desk.

I looked and him he looked at me right in the eyes

"So," he said breaking the silence that just became obvious to me. "How have you been surviving?" He asked as he laid back on the bed and raised his hands to rest behind his head.

He wasn't hot. He was really hot.

Third update for today! Well, I guess today because the first two chapters were at 2am this morning😂 Btw all of these chapters have been in Lainie's POV and right now in the story Derek was bit about 2 hours ago and I'm thinking about having next chapter be in Carl's POV, what do y'all think? You huge group of zero people😂😂 I think I will😉👍🏼 (I put a pic of the area of the prison where Carl and Lainie are staying, the pic is from when they first discovered the prison so it's messy, I just wanted to put it in so you could see what it's like if you needed a refresher or you've never even seen it before)

Bye loves,
Macy <3

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