In the eye of the dead{C.G/TWD Fan-Fiction}

Chapter 13

Noelle's point of view-

Daryl held me close to him as he carried me through the woods and to the house they had been staying at.

The others followed behind with one of the men who tried to rape Carl and I.

When we reached the house Daryl left Carl and I with The girls and Rick and Daryl took the man to a shack.

I look at Carl who held onto Michonne, he seemed more traumatized then I am.

Lizzie seemed to have a smile on her face, while Mika seemed to be scared.

Something wasn't right with Lizzie.

Beth hands me a new shirt and shows me the bathroom.

I change into the new shirt, I liked it.

The shirt was turquoise and seemed like a sweatshirt.

Later that night Carl and I sat in the living room, he looked at the lantern, never saying a word.

"listen I-" I say but was cut off by Carl hugging me.

"Thank you." He whispers to me and quickly let's go of me, "You didn't have to do it."

"I did. If I didn't, it would have been a lot more painful for you." I say, setting my hand on his shoulder I smile. "But it will never happen again."

Carl nods and looks back at the lantern.

We hear the door close and Carl runs into his fathers arms, Daryl walks to the couch and I sit down beside him.

"What happened out there?" Daryl asks, my heart sinks at the thought.

"Well, Carl and I were walking from the last house, when five men in a black car appear." Explaining what happened I lay my head onto his chest.

We talk for hours, not all about the event.

Soon I am asleep in Daryl's arms, I felt safe for once.

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Daryl's point of view-

"You're strong, I know you are. You will beat this world too." I whisper to her as she slept peacefully in my arms, a smile crept onto my face for once since we have been separated.

Something about this girl just gives me hope.
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