The Farmer's Daughter (The Walking Dead)

//Chapter Twenty-Eight\\

Third Person P.O.V

"Carl I'm bored." Riza said as she adjusted her position on Carl's.

"Well there's a couple ways I could help." Carl said burying his face into Riza's neck.

"What are you doing?" Riza asked feeling Carl kissed her neck.

"Trying to resist the temptation." Carl answered.

"Not doing a good job at it." Riza said as Carl bit her skin.

"No." She said pushing his head away.

Carl whined like a ten year old and attacked her neck again. "Carl!" Riza yelled trying to push him away.

Carl kept trying to bit her soft skin, he didn't care about the dirt or sweat covering her body, he just wanted to be satisfied.

They fell of the bench with a loud thump. Riza was the one who broke Carl's fall.

"Awe sorry babe." Carl apologized seeing her groan in pain.

Carl kissed her forehead then helped her up. "Lemme see." He said as he lifted Riza's shirt up to see her back.

There were about seven fresh bruises on her back and some green/yellow bruises from the African American dude. Only one of the deepest cut on her back was bleeding.

"Shit, don't put your shirt down." Carl mumbled as he got up and left to go get the first aid kit.

"What?" Riza asked.

"Sorry Princess, your bleeding pretty bad." Carl said coming back with the kit.

"No!" Riza said backing away from Carl who grabbed the disinfectant spray and some bandages.

"Okay you have two choices, you can get an infection or you can it over with." Carl said as Riza sighed.

"Fine." Riza said as she walked towards Carl and sat on the bench.

Rick and the group came back hours later seeing Carl reading an actual book while Riza slept on top of him.

"Hey Rick." Michonne said walking to the group with Judith in her hands.

As the group was talking to one another, Gabriel separated from them and walked over to Carl and Riza.

"What do you want?" Carl asked as Gabriel watched Carl's arm hold Riza close to him. 

"These interactions between you two is not allowed in the Lord's house!" The priest exclaimed.

"I don't care I'm not a believer of God." Carl said as he shooed him away.

"No! This is not allowed here." The priest said.

"Listen, I really don't give a shit about what you think or what you say. I wanted to leave you, to let you die, but she's the little bit of goodness left in the world that changed my mind. So if you don't fuck off and let me enjoy my sleeping girlfriend's company while I read this book in the next few moment I will kill you, got it?"

Gabriel was about to touch Riza but Carl grabbed his hand tightly, almost breaking his hand, "don't you fucking touch her." Carl growled.

The priest was scared, he looked at the boy and thought I let the Devil into the Lord's home.

"Devil!" The priest yelled waking up Riza.

As she did she saw Bob walk outside, then realized that Carl said something for the Priest to label Carl as the Devil.