The Farmer's Daughter (The Walking Dead)

//Chapter Thirty-Two\\

Carl's P.O.V

In the morning we all got into cars and drove to Alexandria. Riza sat on my lap, since there wasn't any more seats. Her back rested gently against my chest and my chin rested on her right shoulder.

"You think there are showers?" I asked quietly.

"Hopefully, I desperately need one." She answered.

"What if there isn't?" I asked.

"Well I would be disappointed, when Aaron explained the place it sounded like they were advanced enough to have showers." Riza explained.

"We're here." Dad said as the car stopped.

Riza hopped of my lap and stepped out of the car, I quickly followed. Riza looked around with wonder as I had an arm around her waist.

As I looked to my right I saw a girl in a shack, she smiled but I looked away.

Somethings hit against the garbage can near us, and I'm not sure if it was a natural instinct or something else but we all got into fighting stance. Riza pulled out a couple of knifes, Daryl got out his crossbow, and everyone else got their guns prepared.

Daryl walked closer to the garbage can as the gates opened. He shoot a possum and looked at Aaron who was waiting for us to follow him.

"Brought lunch." Daryl said, but Aaron smiled and shook his head no.

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"Okay any guns, bombs, flare guns, and ammunition you have put it on this cart. If you have any knifes, swords, or katanas you may keep it." A chubby woman said.

The last to turn in their weapons was Riza, I bet everyone was surprised when she started to put gun after gun on the cart.

Riza took off the Ak-47 and a riffle from her shoulders and then worked her way down her body. She grabbed a small gun from her bra, five guns from her waistband, one from her pocket, and four small handguns out of her boots.

Now I know why she complained a lot when I put pressure on her body besides the fact it is bruised.

"Well I knew you have this many guns I would have brought another cart." She joke but no one laughed except for Riza who smiled.

Because our group was big we got two houses, not that I was complaining.

"Okay since you two are going to share a room anyways we're going to keep a room reserved in the other house incase you both get into a fight." Dad said. "Okay let's go."

Riza and I walked hand in hand as we walked around the house. We found a room with a walk in closet, a king size bed, and a washroom. We walked downstairs and told dad we're taking that room.

We walked into the kitchen and Riza turned on the faucet in the sink and smiled brightly.

"I'm guessing showers are working." I said as Dad nodded his head for us to take one and left not bother to stay if we decide to take one together or not.

"Take a shower with me." Riza said as I got semi-hard. It's been a really long time since we had sex or I saw her naked and there it is plain and simple, a shower.

"Yup, upstairs, let's go!" I said eagerly pushing her in front of me.

"Eager?" She giggled as I slapped her ass lightly.

"Hormones." I said as I opened the cabinet the mirror was attached to.

"They have everything you need for person hygiene but pain relievers." I said, "Oh look, they have condoms too."

"Not in the shower." She said.

"You are torture!" I groaned.

"Good." She said taking her shirt off followed by her socks and pants.

Riza started to unbutton my shirt and rested her hands on my collar bone. I looked down at her and she looked up at me.

"Fuck Riza your going to be the death of me." I mumbled pulling her into a kiss.

Her hands unbuckled my belt and unzipped my jeans, in a matter of seconds we were both naked, and grinding on each other.

"Carl~" She moaned lightly as I squeezed her breast.

Quickly she pulled away and hopped into the shower.

"Joining?" She asked as I joined her.

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I watched Riza as she looked at the closet full of clothes with different sizes. I opened different drawers and found one full of underwear and bras.

I quickly threw on boxers and picked out something for Riza, already knowing her sizes. "What colour?" Riza asked a she pulled out a blue cotton sweater and a white cotton sweater.

I gave her some undergarments and let her change into that as I decided something for her.

"Your so concentrated on clothing, you could have been a great fashion critic." Riza said as I laughed.

"Okay the white sweater would look beautiful on you." I said passing it to her.

I watched her put the sweater on, her skin had fresh bit marks, bruises, and hickeys. Riza walked up to the closet and picked out something for me; a white shirt, a plaid button up, and jeans.

"Plaid?" I asked.

"You always look sexy in plaid." Riza said as I wore the outfit.

"Okay now let's find something for you, I don't want anyone eyeing down my princess." I said as I grabbed Riza's waist and pulled her closer to me.

I pushed Riza on the bed and left her there for a couple of seconds and returned with with light blue skinny jeans.

"Awe you look to adorable." I coed as she wore a belt and tucked her sweater in the front.

"Are you two ready?" Dad yelled from downstairs.

"Yeah!" I yelled back wearing my shoes.

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"You two are going to be interviewed by Deanna and then you both will meet some people your age." Dad said as we walked to the person who runs Alexandria.

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A/N: I SAW THE NEW STAR WARS MOVIE AND I WAS CRYING (for those that understand)! Now I have a lot of theories...

May the force be with you!