Over protective

Son of a... Darly?

I was pointing a arrow at a deer, I haven't seen one in months! I was ready to shoot, when I have a sharp pain in my leg. I liked down and there was a arrow in my leg. Not my arrow but someone else's.
"Son of a..."
"Don't finish that sentence!" Without looking up I rudely said
"Why the hell would I listen to you, your not my dad"
"No but I am your brother" I still didn't look up but my eyes widened, it couldn't be my brother died. Didn't he? Then I looked up
"Darly?" Then I looked up "oh my god" I whispered, I tried to get up but couldn't
"Hey don't get up" then I took out my knife and was about to cut the arrow out of my leg it was only hanging there barley any skin holding it then a hand stopped me.
"Don't I have a group someone can help"
I just nodded and tried to get up but I couldn't then my brother yelled out
"Carl come here it's okay it's only monster!""
That was my nickname.
Then a boy came out from behind the trees Daryl gave him a look then the kid I'm guessing names Carl picked me up I was tense at first then relaxed, he looked to be only a year older then me and had brown hair and blue eye.
"I just have a few questions for you monster"
"Shoot"
"How many walkers have you killed?"
"Way to many to count"
"How many people have you killed?"
"One"
"Why?"
"You don't wanna know"
"You have to answer"
"Because.. Um... Because he tried to rape me" I could tell that darly wasn't happy about it but I noticed something else Carl also seemed to tense up.. All I could ask my self was .. Why?