I helped my dad and Jessie push the door closed. The walkers were very strong. I didn't know how we would get out of this situation. "I think there is a coffee table upstairs Carl." Ron said from behind us. "Hey. Everything okay?" Dad asked. "It's okay." I confirmed. Me and Ron ran upstairs into a bedroom.
"Look Carl. I uh-" I stopped him. "Give me the gun, grip first." I said pointing a gun at him. "Carl I'm sorry." He said. "Yeah I know. Now give me the gun." I said. He took his gun out and handed it to me. I took it and stuck it in the back of my pants. "Look. I get it man. My dad killed your dad but you need to know something. Your dad was an a**hole."
We heard yelling from down stairs. We ran down and walkers were getting inside. I helped my dad close the front door. "EVERYONE GET UPSTAIRS!" Michonne yelled. I ran upstairs with my dad, Jessie, Ron, Michonne, and Gabriel.
Dad pulled a couch to keep the walkers from getting upstairs. Me and Ron were in a room with Gabriel and Jessie when Michonne and dad came into the room holding two walkers.
They threw them on the ground up in front of us and told Gabriel to go and get enough sheet for all of us. I had a feeling what was about to happen would get messy. Me and Ron stood up and backed away from the two dead walkers.
Gabriel walked in with a bunch of sheets and began cutting giant circles in the center of them. My dad took one and put it over him. He began brutally stabbing the walker open to reveal all of its guts.
My dad started rubbing it's insides on his sheet over him until it was completely red with blood and guts on it.
"We need to do this. The guts keep us camouflage to the walkers. They can't smell, or see that we are alive." Dad said. "He said right." Michonne said. She stabbed her Kitana into the second walker and cut it all of the way up. "Carl, come here."
I walked up to Michonne. "This is going to smell horrible so be ready." Michonne said. She rubbed the guts all over my sheet.
A FEW MOMENTS LATER
Everyone had been covered and we were ready to go out. Mom went to go get Judith from the room and we waited for her by the stairs. Mom walked out With Judith and walked up to me. I lifted my covering and grabbed Judith from underneath. I held her with one arm and covered her with the sheet.
Dad moved the couch and started walking out. The walkers just let us go by them. We stood outside on the porch getting ready for what was about to happen. We all grabbed ahold of each other's hands and began to walk.
