The Girl With Broken Wings

Few Weeks Later...

It was a few weeks later, things seemed to calm down, the town seemed to become more empty. Almost like it was abandoned, Mycala walked around where she knew was safe, well, cause Daryl told her, She walked around near a hospital. As she walked she heard a groan and she stiffened and looked around and saw a half zombie, her brothers called them Walkers. It reached out towards her, its jaw open, she backed away as it tried to drag itself towards her. Mycala heard a door slam and she looked back towards the hospital to see a man in a medical robe. She got behind a car as he walked into the open. He seemed dazed, like he just woke up. Mycala followed him as he went to the sheriffs station. He went inside and she stayed hidden. After 30 minutes possibly longer, he walked out. She peeked her head around and read his name badge R. GRIMES, Mycalas eyes widened, and she ran off. 'That was Rick, Carls father, I hope Carls ok...' She ran back to her brothers, they looked at her and a sense of panic came upon them, "Mycala are you ok?!" Daryl asked running over, Mycala nodded heavily breathing. "I-I found...Rick..." The brothers slowly straightened and looked at each other. Mycala didn't understand why they looked at each other like they did. "What's wrong?" She asked
"Did he see you?" Merle asked, slowly looking at her.
"No, I-I don't understand, Why?"
"Stay away from him." Was all Daryl said. 'Something must have happened in their past that makes them hate Rick...'. Mycala said to herself.