reality 8 (pt 3)

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Daryl's p.o.v

I take Carl back to RV.

"Here just set him down there." Rick says pointing to the cushioned seat.

I nod and set him down on the seat.

"What are we going to do with him?" Maggie asks weakly.

"Well take care of it." Rick says.

Rick walks over to a passes out Carl.

And just looks at him....

"What happened to that boy we used to know?" Rick asks.

"The one who would laugh, smile, make jokes, and make are lives better?" he adds.

I walk up to Carl and sit down beside and and put his head on my leg and said "i know why your so sad.... And depressed...... And i cant tell you to get over it..... But....... I just want you to be happy again...." i say.

I then see a tear role down Carl's cheek...

Wait?

Was he listening....

Carl's p.o.v

"Come on Ron!" i yell.

Ron laughs.

"Im coming!" Ron says.

We run over to our tree and sit down.

"Man i bored." i say.

"So.... Lets eat!" Ron says.

I laugh and get out some candy while he does to.

We were laughing for about an hour no joke!

"Man... I miss this." Ron says.

"Miss what?" i ask.

"I miss being here with you..." Ron answered.

"What?" i say.

"you know.... Im dead now..." Ron says.

My face then turns into panic.

"I love you Carl." he says.

He then just... Disappears...

I starts to scream and cry.

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I bolt up from my dream and i feel lots of tears rolling down my face....

"No!" i yell.

I then see that Daryl is right beside me.

"Hey you okay there bud?" he asks.

"NO IM NOT OKAY!" i yell.

He bring me into his arms and says "it was just a bad dream."

I cry silently into his shoulder.

"I could have done something." i whisper.

He looks at me like i was dumb.

"What are you talking about?" he asks.

I sit up and look at him and say "its all my fault i let him die..... Why wasn't i there...." i say.

"I need Ron...." i say.

Daryl brings me into a hug and says "you did not do anything..... He just wanted to be in a better place...."

"Guys. We have bit of a problem..." Rosita says.

"Is it those stupid people again cause i swear if he talks to me like im one again then im killing the person closes to me!" i say.

"Nope. Were out of gas we have to walk from here...." Rosita says.

"Whaaaaatttttt." i whine.

She laughs and we get out of the RV.

We start walking through the woods with Maggie on a stretcher.

I sigh.

"You doing okay Maggie?" i ask.

She nods weakly.

I smile at her.

I look forward and keep walking.

We then hear whistling...

I look around but i don't see anything.

We hear it again so we start running.

We then see thousand of Cars lights go on.

We cover our eyes.

Hahahhahahahahhahahahahhahahahhahahahhahahhahahahha.

IM SO CRUEL!

CLIFF HANGERRRRRR!!!!!












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