I looked at them. "Is there something wrong?" I asked.
Rick looked at me with shock. Carl and Michonne look at each other then quickly turn their heads to me.
"Hello? Y'all alri---?" I stopped myself from finishing.
"Y'all know him..." I said. "Do you know where he could possibly be?" I asked.
"U-umm..." Carl said, breaking his concentration. "N-no, we got separated." He finished.
Michonne was studying me intently. And finally says: "I can see it. You look and act a lot like him."
I look over to Rick as he said: "We are going to find him. I have a baby girl, who is just a few months old. I am not sure if she is still alive, but we will set out to find the both of them."
"Is my dad still alive?" I questioned.
They all chuckled and said in sync: "Yeah," with strong confidence in their voices.
I waited a few seconds and felt a smile creep onto my face.
Carl chucked: "That's a first."
I turn to him and tilt my head a bit to the side and squinch my eyes at him.
I turn back to Rick.
"How did you get separated from your group?" I asked.He took a strong swallow and said: "We got overrun...by the living."
I chuckled. "Ironic, isn't it? People are still bitches when the world goes to shit. You don't know how good you have it until you see a dead person walking towards you intending to eat you," I said.
Michonne smirks at me and chuckles. "I like her, badass just like her father," Michonne said.
"I think we should head out first thing tomorrow morning," Rick said. "We should really get out of this house," he finished.
"Why were y'all on the tracks earlier?" I asked.
"We were going to head out, but then we found you. We were really just scavaging for food, because this place is almost out," Michonne said.
"I honestly did not want to be found by anyone," I said.
"Too bad," Carl said smirking at me.
I roll my eyes at him.
"Well, we it's getting pretty late you two need to sleep," Rick said looking at Carl and I, and interrupting what I was about to say.
Carl went to the upstairs bedroom and I followed him. He walked in and sat on the bottom bunk of a bunk bed. The bedroom looked like it had belonged to a young boy. I dropped my stuff by the dresser. I knelt down to my bag and grabbed my iPod and headphones.
"Whoa! How?" Carl shockingly said.
I just ignored him and climbed on the top bunk. Although he was really cute, he really annoyed me. There was something about him that just made me mad. He looked like he had been through a lot, though. I am just going to say his mom died recently because I saw a picture of Rick, him, and his mom on top his bag when I walked in, and Rick didn't mention his wife was missing when he mentioned his daughter was. I noticed he didn't really talk to his dad, either. They must of had a fall out.
I put my headphones in my ears, and before I could begin my music, Carl's head pops up and he grabs onto the guard rail of the bed. I barely heard him ask me a question. I take my headphones out my ears. "Huh?" I asked.
"How do you have that?" he asked.
I looked into his bright blue eyes. I thought to myself about how gorgeous his eyes were. I gave him a straight face with no emotion what so ever behind it. He just stared at me.
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Carl's POV
I looked into her stunning light blue-green eyes. I was trying to figure Daniella out. She seemed like she didn't enjoy me around too much, but I was sort of okay with it, because I know what she's been through these past two years.
I finally see her take a huge breathe. "I had it before this all happened. And if you're wondering, I have a charger that runs on batteries for it," she said before smirking.
This was the first time, I actually felt like she wanted to talk to me. She was a very smart person. And I'm not going to lie, I think I may be forming a crush on her. She's the first girl I've interacted with since Sophia.
"That's clever. What kind of music do you have?" I asked.
"All kinds. I listen to every kind of music pretty much," she answered.
I felt a smile creep across my face. "Can I listen with you?" I asked.
She nodded and took an earbud out and gave it to me.
"Hold on, I'm coming up" I said.
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The Story of Daniella Dixon (Carl Grimes/Daryl Dixon Fanfiction)
FanficThis is the story of Daniella Dixon, a 14-year-old girl, who is looking for her father. She searches for civilization to find him. She runs into many different people in her journey. These people bring her closer to him, but does she find him? Does...