Don't Leave My Side. A Carl Grimes Love Story

Don't Leave My Side ¬ A Carl Grimes Love Story *I'm not going by the show at times, Some points I will be making my own stuff up lol*

Hello... I'm Skye... Skye Dixon.. I'm 12 years old. I'm just your normal 7th grader, I guess. Well.. I wouldn't call myself "normal" I'm weird that's what other people call me. Well, here's my story.

November 1st, 2010.

"Skye! Skye!!" I heard the familiar boy's voice yell behind me as I walked to school. I turned around to see my only friend in the whole school. I was his only friend also.. We were both loners in the school. His name was Carl Grimes, his father has been in a coma for a week or 2 now. I feel horrible for him.. "oh, Hey Carl. How are you doing?" I smiled. I always had a crush on him. But I never told him, it would probably ruin our friendship and he'd be grossed out. "My mothers still been crying.. My dad doesn't look any better.. But other then that great"He said sarcastically at the end. He was probably one of the sweetest kids I've met. "I'm sorry, Carl. Hey, why don't you come over after school?? We can do homework together!!" I smiled as we were about to go to our classes. He was in 6th  grade. "Sure!" He said. I sat down in my seats as the bell rang... Everything was going great, we were doing a project, actually having fun in our class... Until the teachers phone rang. "Hello? Yes.. What? That's crazy! Uhh alright. Yes. Goodbye" She hung up the phone. "Uhm, students! Listen up please. Hey! Quiet down. Alright. There's something going on right now and your parents are all outside. Please stay calm, You're all 12-13 year olds so you deserve to know, there is apparently a virus going around, we do not know what it is, but when you leave please tell your parents that you must evacuate this town." She takes a last look at us. "Please.. Be safe, each and everyone of you.. Class dismissed." We all ran out probably all shitting our pants scared to death. I was to busy looking for Carl. Where was he?? He probably is already with his mother. I continued to run down to the parent pick up and look for my mothers car. "MOM!!" I yelled running to the car. "What's going on!?" I asked opening the car door. "The hell should I know. We got to get out of here though. I already packed our stuff and we are leaving this town" She said, driving off. "But, Carl! Lori! And Rick! T-They-"I started. "They will be fine, Skye." My mother yelled. She had a very short temper.. 

We were driving and driving and driving.. God knows where to. Then we got stuck in traffic. "Shit. That's just fucking great." She said. We waited about 20 minutes until IT happened until I saw one of those THINGS."M-MOM!! W-WHAT'S THAT!?" I gasped, looking at a limping, discoloured man attacking a car, and another one, and another one and eventually it started EATING someone. "OH MY GOD!! WE GOT TO GET OUT OF HERE, NOW!!" I screamed. My mother drove off the side of the road and left. "WHAT. WAS. THAT." I asked. "I have no fucking clue. I really don't. This better be a fucking joke." She said. "Mom... Where's dad..?" I asked. She looked at me. "He was at work when this happened he called and said to leave. That we would meet half way. I don't know, sweetie.."She said with tears in her eyes. I looked down and looked at my phone. Nothing. Obviously, Carl didn't have a phone.. I hope he was okay.. I hope WE will be okay..

October 16th, 2012.

I'm 14 now. My mother dead. I had to shot her a few weeks after all this went to shit. I kept track of the date. I don't know where the fuck I am now. I had a katana and a 45. Right now, I was on a misson. Basically a teenaged girl misson, no not that thing! I ran into a CVS. No Walkers, awesome. I went to the hair dye section. I know what you all are thinking, 'it's a fucking zombie apocalypse you should be worrying about getting ripped apart and eaten alive' well, I still can be a teenager on the inside.. I go to the section with black hair dye, to make me look older and more of a badass, like my dad always was. Oh yeah.. my dad.. His name was Daryl.. I miss him so much. And my mother. I miss Carl... Carl... I hope he was still alive. I picked out a box of hair dye and looked around more. I was good on food and water. I just wanted to look at some books and games and stuff, ya know? Until I heard a god damn noise. I turn around with my katana in position, thosee 3 years of fencing class came out perfect. I walked closer and closer to the noise and saw an Korean Man and a pretty women. And they turned around pointing their guns at me.

"Uhm. Hello"