I'm a Dixon. ( Carl grimes fan fic)

Chapter 45. Planning

Lexi's POV

The rest of the group was talking to Gregory while me and Carl was waiting downstairs. He was sitting next to me staring off into space.

"Are you mad?" He asked and I looked up at him.

"No. I'm not mad that you left me for two days that randomly came back with that asshole. " I said and he rest of the group came back down spitting remarks about Gregory.

We walked out cause Enid wanted us to, and the rest of the hilltop was wanting to help us fight.

"I think it's time I introduce you Ezekiel. King Ezekiel. " Jesus said and I raised an eyebrow.

"King?" Rick asked.

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As we pulled up to 'The Kingdom' we all got out of the car.

Two guys with horses came up.

"Who dares pass the- oh shit. Jesus is that you?" He asked and they came up to us.

"Who's all these people?" 

"We'd like to request and audience with Ezekiel. " Jesus said.

"The king is a busy man. And we don't usually let a pack of strangers come up to the king. But we need all your guns and the car stays here. " he said an Rick handed them out only two guns.

We started to walk and Carl grabbed my hand. I squeezed it and we walked into the beautiful town. It was so peaceful.

"They have the numbers. But can they fight?" Michonne said.

"Oh they can fight. "

"Maybe." Daryl remarked.

"Morgan?" Tara said as he hugged Rick.

"The king is ready to see you." Richard said and we followed him.

"Holy shit. " I said as we saw a big ass tiger.

"Jesus! Who's re the friends you brought me?" Ezekiel said.

"This is Rick grimes. And some of his people. " Jesus introduced us.

I was still mesmerized but the tiger. She was so beautiful. I started to walk a little closer when Carl pulled me back. He smiled down at me and I nodded. I feel like a puppy on a chain.

They were talking about Ricks plans.

"What plans do you have to offer us, the people of Alexandria " Ezekiel said.

"We are here to ask for your help.  To rise up and fight the saviors. For freedom. " Rick said. They started talking about all of our people who died and I tried to tune them out before any lost tears wanted to show up.

"There's not enough of us. We don't have guns not a lot at least. We don't have weapons period. " Rick said and I leaned my head against Carls  shoulder. I looked over at Enid and smiled, receiving one in return.

"If we can find another way. We have to. Maybe it's about Negan. Capturing him. " Morgan said and Ezekiel began to talk again. I didn't bother to listening. I saw exhausted. If I had closed my eyes I probably would've fell asleep leaning against Carl.

Rick was telling a story that his mother once told him about 'The road tot he kingdom.' It was a sad interesting story. How a girl dug up a rock and found a bag of gold. It was a very inspirational story that I'm sure will leave a mark on everyone in this room.

But Ezekiel had enough oh our conversation. He said he needed to think. Don't we all. If we had the hilltop and the kingdom we'd have enough people to fight.