Monster?

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"Hey you okay?" I asked Carl after I answered the last question
"Y-yeah I'm fine. I'm Carl, carl grimes"
"Emma Dixon" I have him a small smile
"Wait Darlys younger sister Emma Dixon?"
"Yup or monster as he calls me" he gave me a small laugh
"Monster?"
"Haha yeah I got that nickname when I was little when I would try and be a 'monster'" we both laughed. I looked over and seen that Darly was looking over at us smiling.
"You look different then the picture"
"What picture?"
"The one Darly showed us you must have been maybe 3 or 4"
"Oh lord" he both started laughing. After a little bit of silence I spoke up
"I can walk"
"No you can't you have a arrow in ur leg!"
"Yeah no thanks to dumbass over there"
"Hey watch you mouth!" Darly laughed
"Then shoot better!" Then we all started laughing. After a bit of arguing with Carl he let me down but still helped me walk. About 30 minutes of walking was up, we were at a... Prison?
"Welcome home!" Said Darly. We walked up to the gate and it opened and it revealed a man that kinda looked like Carl I'm guessing that is his dad.
"Rick this is my sister monster"
"Monster?" Rick asked
"It's Emma, monster is a nickname" I told the man named Rick
"Oh okay that makes more sense" he laughed. He gestured for me to follow him, then it was interdiction time. There was only a few people her but enough where you always have someone to watch you back.
"Hey Emma! Want me to show you around?" Asked Carl
"Yeah sure I would love that! After I get this arrow out?"
" oh yeah come on I'll help you"
*30 minutes later*
"Okay ready to go?"
"Yup" I said getting up and grabbing the arrow that came out of my leg
"Hey lets go see Darly"
"Okay?" He laughed. Once we got to Darly I handed him the arrow
"Here you might need this"
"Why"
"Well you need as many as you can when you go learn how to shoot, cause from what I've learned you can't shoot even if it was to get dinner for the night"
"Fair enough"he laughed, and with that me and Carl where on are way.

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