The Beauty of Rose: A Carl Grimes/ Walking Dead Fan Fiction

The Beauty of Rose: a walking dead fan fiction

Chapter One
WINTER
The moments where you feel the cold hand of loneliness wrap around your body as you are shoved in the corner of darknessbut having a strand of hope pull you out of the grip of death. Roselyn felt this before he came into her life.

She was out of ammo and lost her knife early in the day. Alone her group left her to die. She kicked a flesh eater out of her face. "Help anyone please!" She screamed. The door slammed open Roselyn heard the blast of a gun as she wrestled a flesh eater. Suddenly blood hit her face as the zombie went limp. Her ears ringed. Roselynlyn moved her hand down to her ribs. Before she looked at her savior. She held her hand to her face. "Crap!" Darkness sourrded her the last thing she heard was "Dad come over here," It was a boys voice her age maybe a little older. "Just a second Carl." Carl how pretty was the last thing she thought before it was black all around her.
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Her eyes opened it was blurry but someone was in front of her. "Dad she is awake," the voice she recognized it. "Hi!" Roselyn smiled. She went to sit up her arm was tied across her body.

"Carl move," an older man late 30s came into view. "My name is Rick the only reason your here is because of him," Rick pointed at the boy. "My son Carl he told me you weren't bit, I trust him so I have 3 questions for you ok," Rick looked Roselyn straight in the eyes.

"Ok sir, um can you please untie my arm," Roselyns head nodded towards her hand.

"After you answer my questions, how many walkers have you killed? 2, how many people have you killed? and 3, why?" Rick's face was stern when he looked at her.

"Um maybe 50 walkers I call them flesh eaters, I have never killed anyone, so I have killed walkers just to survive," Roselyns eyes were glittering .

"Alright that's all I needed to know," Rick untied the rope. "Just so you know this was just in case you turned," Rick pulled the rope away from Roselyns skin.

"Um thanks where is your bathroom?" Roselyn asked. Rick pointed, "where's my bag," rick once again pointed this time to a table. She quietly walked over. She opened her bag and grabbed a change of clothes. "Uh thanks for ya know not going through it," Roselyn looked at Rick then at Carl, then walked away quickly.

She opened the door to the bathroom and closed it quickly. She wiped her face of with some water.I wish I had a flat iron still. Rose played with her dark red hair. Almost as dark as the color of blood. It was wavy but just enough for her to be annoyed with it and look beautiful. Her blue eyes shifted from the mirror to the clothes she grab. Great, I feel disgusting and I can only change with clothes she sighed. She quickly changed into a pair of black pants and a grey sweater. Better she smiled. She closed the door.

"Thanks rick so um it was nice to meet you and stuff but um I going to hit the road," Rose looked at the floor.

"You are welcome to stay but when I say go you go and you have to pull your weight around here by the way what are we to call you?"

"Rose, but most people call me Rose because of my hair." She smiled. "

Rick!" A young women's voice yelled. "Sounds like Maggie I will be back," he ran off. Rose walked quietly and sat down next Carl. He was at the table reading a comic book.

"I love comic books but it is so hard to find a whole series now a days," Rose smiled a bit remembering how her mother would yell at her for having her comic books sprawled all over her floor.

"Yeah me too, Michonne is another person in our group but she always gets me some, sometimes she even gets me stale m and m's," Carl laughed.

"God I miss candy! So umm... How old are you Carl?" Rose looked at Carls light blue eyes.

"14 what about you?" Carl looked at Rose and her eyes darted down to the comic.

"13 my birthdays next month though," Her lips curled in to an o.

"Wish we could still have birthday cake,"Rose sighed and laid her head on the table.

"Honestly I miss real food, I wish there was more food too," Carl looked at Rose.

"Your hair is really pretty," Carl smiled. Rose lifted her head. "

"Thanks I am surprised it has stayed so clean," Rose's hair had covered her face. She lifted her head and her hair fell back.

"You have got a little something," Carl moved his hand onto Roses cheek and brushed some dirt off her face. He held it there for a moment then moved it back to the table. Roses cheeks turned pink.

"Carl, will you come here?" Rick yelled.

"Yeah hang on dad!" Carl waved and walked from the table. As soon as he was out of sight Rose ripped open her backpack. She pulled out a mirror and 2 black tubes. One was short square and wide. The other was long round and circler.

"Thank god I found these," Rose quickly opened the rounder tube. Mascara, she put it on and next lipstick.

"Crap," Rose poked her cheek with the mascara brush. She brushed it off. She shoved her makeup in the bag and sat quietly waiting for Carl to come back.

"Rose come here," Carl hollered. She stood up a walked through the door way.

"Rose this is my sister Judith," Carl leaned towards Rose so she could she the baby's face.

"Wow she's really cute," Rose said as she looked at Judith's small face.

"She must like you she was just crying and Beth couldn't get her to stop," Carl whispered. "

Who's Beth?" Rose questioned.
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Hey so I am the Author and just wanted to say please don't give up on this and keep reading I love writing this and I really hope you guys like it so yeah I am also going under an alias or whatever of the name Moxiey Trance so please keep reading and I love you for the support