Chapter 11:
We went back inside. I'm pretty hungry. I went to the kitchen to find something to eat. I looked In the cabinets, but all I found was beans and peaches. I guess that should do. I took out a pot and a wooden spoon from one of the drawers. I poured the beans in the pot and let it cook on the stove. I took the peaches and poured them in three bowls. Now I just wait. I walked in carls room to check on him.
"Hey carl"
"Oh hey. Look what I found in the closet."
Carl showed me a few pans.
"That's great! Mind setting up the trap? I'm making dinner."
"Sure. And Bella I have a question."
"What's the question?"
"Do you like me? Do you like like me?"
"Why do you?"
"Tell me if you do."
"Then yes, a lot actually."
"Me too. Umm you can go now."
"Ok then."
We'll that was awkward. I really like carl, a lot. I went in the kitchen to check on the beans. They smell good, and they are ready to eat.
"DINNERS READY!" I screamed.
"Carl came rushing in the kitchen.
"You don't have to shout it out!" Says carl.
Rick comes in the kitchen. "Smells good! What's for dinner?"
"Beans and peaches." I said very proud.
We sat down at the table. Before I eat, I pray.
"Let's pray before we eat."
"We don't pray when we eat" said carl.
"Carl be nice" said rick.
"It's ok. We don't have to."
"It's no problem" said rick.
"Ok then. Now we hold each other's hands."
We hold each other's hands at the dinner table. Me and rick closed our eyes, except carl.
"Dear god, thank you for this terrific dinner, and thank you for helping me find Some amazing people. Amen."
"Amen" said rick and carl.
It became silent. Carl took the first bite of his food, then me and rick joined in. Carl only ate a few bites of his peaches, and he finished his bowl of beans. After that he went To his room. He seems upset. I'll go talk to him.
"Rick can I be excused?"
Rick was silent for a few seconds.
"Sure" he replied.
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The Walking Dead: The World As We Know It
FanfictionMy name is Bella. I was in a coma for three years and when I finally woke up, the world that I use to know is gone and overrun by.... Those things I call walkers. I was forced to kill my family and I took food, supplies and my weapon and headed to s...
