COMMENT and VOTE
Thankfully, Maggie and Glenn took our shift in the gaurd tower and Carl and I left. I walk back to my cell with Carl close behind. He passed my cell and went into his. I dont exactly know where his cell is but I know its a little further down from mine.
I grab my change of clothes and a old, holey towel Daryl had set in my cell for me to shower.
Something seems familiar about Daryl. Like, his ability to use a crossbow that well. I only knew one other person that could shoot that skillfully, my Dad. But because its been 4 years since this happened, I don't really remember what he looks like. I only remember the good things about him. Like the way he could comfort me like nobody else. And his protective personality when it came to bullies.
I never got bullied again after he had to come to my school that one time.
Dad was never overprotective of me with boys, though. That's another thing that connects my Daddy and Daryl. He walked in on me and Carl and just laughed... That brought back many memories.
I don't have any pictures of my dad anymore. I wish I did. Being I was rushing, I didnt have time to grab any family photos before the dead burst into my small bedroom.
Wait could Daryl... No of course not. But it's possible. I sigh and think about it a little while longer during my walk to the showers.
I dismiss he thought and turned on the water. I walked in and closed the curtain. I shivered at the cold water droplets hitting my bare shoulders. There wasnt too much hot water. But, I sure was happy not to be stanky as hell.
I heard footsteps and ducked below the curtain before clutching my stomach too stop laughing. "Carl! Get out!" I shout, my voice giggly.
"Oh my Goodness! I'm s-so sor-ry! I didn't mean-" I cut him off.
"Whatever Carl, get out and apologize later." I said still laughing and crouching. He ran out quickly and I stood back up.
I finished washing my hair and got out. I use a water bottle to be able to brush my teeth. I put on some black skinny jeans and a purple tank top, pulling my blue, football hoodie over it. I pull my hair into a ponytail and start on my way to wherever.
It felt awkward to pass Carl's cell but I did. He was sitting in there reading a comic book. I go downstairs and hand Carol my dirty clothes. Thanking her, I start back towards Carl's cell. I Look inside and I couldn't believe what I saw...
Guys this is me from the future lol and I'm sorry if this sucks. I couldn't exactly change the plot because that would be a whole different story. But I did fix bad writing and grammer mistakes. So just bare through it till at least Chapter 15 xD that's when it starts getting better.
[Edited and Rewritten:
10/16/2014
6.43 pm]
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Too Far Gone // Carl Grimes
Fanfic[This Fanfiction is currently being constructed to fix Grammer and Plot mistakes.] Who would've thought I'd be the depressed teenager I am today? Killing zombies in what was supposed to be the 'best years of my life'; or HighSchool. Trying to fight...