Highway Trip

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Chapter 6- Highway Trip

It was around midday, Kyla and I have been on the road for around 3 hours, driving down the deserted side of the highway. I have Kyla a handgun just in case we run into anything, my bow and arrow in the seat next to me. Kyla fell asleep in the backseat.

About 45 minutes later I noticed movement by an older looking RV. I looked at it again and saw someone climbing down of the roof. People? Non-sick people?

5 men step out in front of the car I was driving, guns pointed. I stepped on the breaks.

"Get out of the car!" The one who had a Sheriff's uniform on yelled.

"Kyla stay here. I'll come get you I promise." I told Kyla who woke up when I stepped on the breaks.

I got out of my car and yelled,

"I'm not here to hurt anyone!" at this point I grabbed the knife that was in it's holder on my thigh, I took it out and dropped it to the ground.

"What's your name?" the elderly looking man asked this time.

"I'll tell you if you put your weapons down." I told them. I saw a young boy and his mother I assume standing by the RV along with a women how has short hair and the blonde hair girl was on top of the RV. The men put their guns down.

"So what's your name?" the young boy spoke up now.

"My name is RoseAnn and my sister's name is Kyla she's in the car and her ankle is broke." I explained.

"Wait your name's RoseAnn? As in RoseAnn Baker?" The Korean looking guy asked me.

"How do you know my last name?" I questioned.

"Do you know Daryl Dixon?" the young boy asked.

I nodded my rapidly "Yes. How do you know him?" I asked no one in particular.

No one answered me. But the young boy got out of his mother's arm and started walking towards the car

"Carl. Don't." His mother tried to stop him but 'Carl' didn't listen. He walked up too me and asked "Could I see your necklace?" I nodded my head and pulled it out of my shirt and let him see it while it was still around my neck.

"Daryl gave you this?" he asked not looking up from the ring.

"Yeah he di-" I was cut off by Kyla's voice.

"Carl? is that really you?" Carl dropped my necklace and ran over to Kyla and gave her a hug spinning her around. I guess they knew each other.

"You guys know Daryl?" I asked everyone. They all nodded.

"Where is he?" I asked another question.

"Why's everyone so damn quie-" Daryl stopped mid sentence. He dropped his bag and crossbow,

"RoseAnn?" he asked in disbelieve.

"Daryl?" I couldn't believe it. After around 7 months I finally get to see him again.

Daryl ran towards me and picked me up, wrapping my legs around his torso he kept kissing my face repeating my name and how much he loves and missed me. I just held onto him tightly finally back into his arms.

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So how is it so far?

~K<3

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