Carl Grimes Love Story <3

Chapter 4

ELEANOR'S POV

There were at least 300 walkers making their way to the farm. "GLENN AND MAGGIE! TAKE A CAR AND START DRIVING! T-DOG, BETH, AND LORI TAKE THE TRUCK! CAROL, SOPHIS, CARL AND ELEANOR TAKE THE OTHER CAR. THE REST OF US NEED TO START SHOOTING!" Rick yelled in panic. I didn't wanna go with Carl but I guess I had to.

We fought the walkers for hours but more just kept on coming. We lost some of our group including Shane, Otis, Jimmy, and Patricia. I'm glad Sophia got to stay with me, she is like a sister to me.

--------- 5 DAYS LATER (they already left the farm)---------

ELEANOR'S POV

We haven't lost anybody since that day at the farm. The whole group was once again out of a safe home and into the now deadly world. I was quickly brought out of my thoughts when we ran into a boy about my age. He had dark, short brown hair and black glasses. He was wearing some jeans, a green long sleeved button up shirt, and some combat boot. Rick was quick to raise his gun and point it at him. This boy looked all to familiar. "Who are you?!" Rick asked. Thats when it hit me. It was Patrick! He was an old childhood friend. I quickly ran up and hugged him. While I was running towards him thats when he recognized me too. The group gave us both confused looks. Rick slowly lowered his gun."You know him?" Rick asked me.

"Yes! How have you been?" I asked excitedly.

"I've been good how about you Bubbles?" Bubbles was his nickname for you.

"I've been good! This is my group Rick, Lori, T-Dog, Maggie, Glenn, Carol, Sophia, Beth, Hershel, Andrea, Dale, Daryl, and Carl!" I said pointing to each person as I said their name. "Guys, this is Patrick!" I exclaimed while smiling widely. Out of the corner of my eye I thought I saw Carl getting upset about something but I just ignored it.

"Were you with anyone?" Rick questioned him.

"No, sir." He replied. "But while making my way to this woods I spotted a prison. It would make great shelter. I would have gone in there if I were able to take out all the walkers in the prison yard."

"How many were there?" Carl asked looking slightly annoyed but nobody but me picked up on that.

"About 15 or 20." After that Rick asked a few question and decided to let him stay with us. Patrick then led us to where he saw the prison. We got there, cleared the prison yard, and then cleared a cell block for our group.

------ 3 MONTHS LATER-------

ELEANOR'S POV

I finally reunited with my family but it didn't end so good. I was on a run and ran into them. I was bringing them back to the prison when a herd of walkers came. There were tons of them. The walkers all got my family, the only reason I am alive is because I was able to escape because the dead were too preoccupied devouring my family. That was 2 days ago. No one know what happened because since I got back I haven't talked, eaten, and I've barely moved. I laid silently on my bed and listened as I heard foot steps coming towards my cell. Then a slight knocking at my cell door. I tilt my head to the side to see Patrick.

"What happened on that run, Bubbles?" I debated to myself whether or not I should tell him.

"Well," I started explaining what happened while Patrick listened closely.