You sigh as you and Carl stayed in a room together. The prison was gone, everything and everyone dead.
You lay on the bed as Carl looks out the window. "I see a house not far from her and it looks loaded, I'm gonna go get food" he said putting his gun in his holster.
"I'm coming with then" you say getting up. "No you stay here and get rest." He demanded.
"No! I'm coming with, I lost all my friends back at the prison and I don't wanna lose my boyfriend. You treat me like I'm weak but I'm not, I'm victorious" you said your voice calming down a bit.
He looked at his feet then up at you. "You're right I'm sorry, I'm just afraid" he said guilt feeling his voice. "Of what" you ask softly. "Loosing you" he said.
"I'm gonna be here for a long time Carl, you're not gonna lose me" you stated causing him to smile. He kissed you then handed you your gun. "Come on babe" he said making you smile and follow behind
