Protect, Survive and Love (Carl's love story)

Chapter One

Third Person's Pov

The Prison was usual as always. Walkers trying to get in, Rick and the guys trying to keep them out. Blood after blood, death after another.

Days passed and they were out of supplies. Daryl offered them to get out and get some supplies for the camp. Michonne, Bob and Tyreese volunteered to help. Daryl drove them to where Hershel said would be an old store where there are packs of supplies and food.

Bob's Pov

We followed Hershel's directions to where the store was. Unfortunately, this wasn't a lucky day. "Holy Shi-" there were like ten or more of those walkers outside the store. It's like they're trying to get something in there. "Alright. All we have to do, is to kill them. Think we can handle it?" Daryl asked. Michonne and I looked at each other and nodded. "Yeah." We said in unison. We looked over to Tyreese who was sitting there quietly. "What?" "Nothing, we just thought you were having your moment." Daryl joked. He parked the car right in front of the store and attracted the walkers. "You couldn't have parked a little bit far away, you know." Michonne said. "Yeah, but I like a little attention." Daryl said and smiled childishly. "Ugh, seriously?" I said, then we all went out of the car. We readied our weapons, and as soon as they came right at us, we attacked them one by one. Blood on the ground, walkers' blood everywhere.

Daryl's Pov

"Damn, that was something." I said. Those were pretty plenty of shit. Almost lost all my arrows to them. "Lets get the supplies and go, before it gets dark." Michonne said. "Alright." Yeah, don't wanna stay here any longer. We all went near the door when it suddenly opens, revealing a little girl with blood on her dress. We were all surprised, what's a little girl doing here? "Is she fine?" Tyreese asked. Finally! A word from that guy. "I'll go check." Bob said.

"Hey there, are you alright?" He said trying to reach to the girl. "Yes, but you have to help my brother! Please!" She cried. That means, there's someone with her. "Alright, everybody in." I said. We went in and the girl showed us where his brother was. His brother was lying on the ground with a lot of wounds, but alive. I bent down to see if how he's doing. "What happened?" "Well, we were running away from the bad guys and we fell mid-way from the hill. And then he grabbed me and covered me, so he got hurt instead of me." The girl said fast and avoids to cry.

"Alright, lets get all the supplies and lets take them back." I said and we all did our jobs. Michonne pulled me to the corner and questioned me "Are you sure it's a good idea? What if he's bitten? What if they're bitten?" She whisper yelled. "I don't see any bites from the guys, and I absolutely don't see any problems. If they turn, we kill them. Peace of cake." I said and carried on with business.

Michonne's Pov

Daryl walked away to help the others and I continued on gathering the supplies. I don't really trust them. Well, I guess I don't trust anybody except Rick and the guys. Well, I guess it wouldn't hurt if I trust these people, it's like Daryl said, if they turn, we kill them.

I just hope this works out.

(after a 1/2 hour of driving back)

Rick's Pov

Daryl and the guys came back with not just supplies but also a little girl with a teen boy who's a little older than Carl. "Glad to see you all safe. Now who's this?" I asked. Daryl was the first to approached. "They were survivors from the store. We found them after we killed those walkers surrounding it." He said. I narrowed my eyes at them and smiled. "Well, unless they aren't a trouble, I guess you guys can stay." I said. The little girl smiled brightly and hugged the teen boy. "Oh thank you so much mister!" She said. She smiles just like Judith. Cute little girl.

"Thank you so much, but I plan on leaving early after my wounds heals." The boy said. "And why is that?" Glenn asked. "Well, you see.. My sister is still out there somewhere and I don't tend to give up just yet." He said with determination. I like this boy already. "Then we can look for this sister of yours together. While you rest, we could start by tomorrow." I said. I can see it in the boy's eyes filled with tears, tears of joy to be exact. He thanked us together with the little girl. "Come on, lets get you guys inside and change." Tyreese said. "Yeah, and while we do that, tell us your names." Bob added.

"Alright. The name's Jason Dane Hunter, and this is my little sister, Annie hunter." He said. The girl giggled when Jason introduced her. "And what about the missing girl?" I asked. "Oh, her name's Rachel Faye Hunter. She's a 14 year old girl, with chocolate brown hair and same color with her eyes." He said. A 14 year old? I guess we have to find her quick.

As we entered the prison, I saw Carl cleaning his gun. "Oh, hey dad." He said not minding the new comers. I went near him and introduced him to them. "This is my son, Carl. Carl, meet Jason and Annie. They'll be staying here with us for now." "Oh. Hey." He said. "Hey there squirt." The young man greeted. "You look about the same age as Rachel!" Annie added and can see the tears forming in her eyes. Carl looked at her then to me,

"Who's Rachel?" He asked.

(at an abandoned convenience store)

Third Person's Pov

"Where are you? Why did you have to go and run off? Now look at where I am now, nobody's with me. . They're all gone. . . And now, I'm all alone. ." The girl said as she whimpered under the table, hugging her remaining two pistol guns and looking at the only family photo she have, while waiting for someone ALIVE to come in and say. . .

"It's alright, I'm here. I'll protect you."