Belle smiled as she was hanging out with Carl. They were having an awesome day. But the pigs got sick and died. Which was a bad thing, The walkers at the walls were trying so hard to get inside the walls. Belle and Carl were on the roof of the place sitting on the edge letting their feet dangle. Belle rested her head on his shoulder and she smiled as she looked out to the horizon as it was mid day outside.
"Hopefully we can keep this place safe," Carl said putting his head on Belle's since his neck was hurting and her head was on his shoulder. He looked over at the trees and he sighed. It's been a while since he's seen such a beautiful view from up here. He looked at Belle and he smiled a bit. She was his best friend and he cared for her deeply.
"We will Carl, I know it,"Belle said as she then closed her eyes and she enjoyed sitting up here so high. She felt like she could fly. She sighed happily as she opened her eyes. She ignored the sounds of the walkers and she listened to the sounds of nature before she heard.
"Belle, Carl!" Belle groaned as she looked at Carl.
"Can I please beat him to death," Belle asked Carl making him chuckle.
"Sadly no, He's older than us by a few years," Carl said before the two got up from the edge and walked inside to meet their caller. Mr. Pervert.
"Hey, guys, What you two doing up there?" Patrick asked as he pushed his glasses up on his nose a bit.
"Nothing you need to know about," Belle said crossing her arms over her chest as she looked at him.
"We were just talking. " Carl said as he then walked over to his dad who had called him. He sighed and he left Belle to deal with what his dad needed.
"So why don't you tell me the truth," Patrick said walking a little too close for comfort to Belle.
"I said. Nothing you need to know about." Belle said as she then pulled her knife and held it to his neck.
"Now leave me alone. I'm not afraid to kill you." Belle said.
"Belle drop the knife now!" Maggie said as she walked over. She was mad Belle tried to nearly kill or threaten to kill. Belle put the knife away and she walked over to her step mom.
"Sorry mom, But I had to," Belle said before she walked over to her dad since he sighed. Glenn didn't like Patrick. The boy was just...He was too old and playing with Legos half the time. Which was very stupid. Not even Carl played with those. Belle walked over to her dad as she was gonna help him with staying on watch. She walked up to the tower with him and she watched at Michonne came riding in. Glenn opened the gate to let her in before he shut it to keep the walkers out. Belle sighed as she looked up at her dad.
"Is it alright if I take a shower tonight?" She asked as she looked up at her step dad.
"Yeah you can just let me know before you go down," Glenn said as he ruffled her hair. Belle smiled and she gave him a hug. He was the best dad she could ever ask for. Protective and loving of her. But he didn't know the truth about her and that's what scared her. What if he found out and he disowned her? Belle shook her head and she enjoyed being in her father's arms until they had to open the gate again.
As night slowly ate away at the blue sky, Belle went to Glenn to tell him she was gonna go and take a shower. She had grabbed clothes and a towel as she walked down to where the wash room was. She picked one of the showers near the door so she would get out quickly. She turned the water on and she used the curtain to hide her. Until she heard someone come in and fall to the ground. Belle turned the water off and she used a towel to wrap around her until she saw the scariest thing in the world to her...It was Patrick.
He was lying there, pale as the moon, blood coming from his eyes, nose, and mouth. Belle heard a moan but she was running to go and get while putting on clothes. She ran faster once she heard screams coming from the Woodbury people area. She stopped and she yelled for help before she ran to the Woodbury area and she faced the monster. Patrick stood there as he had just got done eating a throat of a woman. He saw Belle and he attacked. His growls were loud as his hands connected with hers and he tried to go for the neck to place the holy Walker kiss of death.
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