Stay Close; A Carl Grimes Fanfiction

a/n: hi guys! my name is madi, and I just started this new carl grimes fanfic. I hope you guys like it, and if you do, be sure to comment/vote(:

Introduction;

"Run! Run and don't look back, Abigail!" I heard my mother shout, followed by a screams of what's left of our camp. With tears streaming down my cheeks, I do as I was told, my gun in its holster, knife in hand. I run for as long as can, before stumbling over a particularly big rock, and tumble down a hill. I take a deep breath, and get up, before running into a biter. I scream and drop my knife, before seeing that I was surrounded. I burst into tears, before I feel the agonizing pain of a bite on my neck. "No, no!" I yell, before dropping to the ground.

"Abby, wake up. Wake up," I hear someone say, shaking me roughly. I blink my eyes open, and rub them with my fists. "Did it happen again?" I mumble, pulling my hands away to reveal my older brother, Jack. He nods, sighing. "One day you're going to attract another herd," he says, referring to when I scream in my sleep. He sits beside me on our shared bed of the small flat we found. "Gee, thanks for the encouragement," I reply punching the elder's arm lightly. He laughs, and stands up, and messes with my hair a bit. "Hungry?"

I nod, getting up, too. "We're gonna have to make a run today, we're running out of supplies." Jack nods, and pulls on his boots, and I do the same. "We already cleared the stores around us, I think we might have to move," he replies. "Okay," I say quietly, hating the fact that we can't ever stay in one place. He rubs my back, and kisses my forehead. "We'll be okay," he whispers. I smile slightly, and pull on my coat. "Maybe we can find a group this time."