The Walking Dead Fanfic. It's to late. (Carl Grimes)

Family Feuds.

Sorry for late update! Been busy!

Carl looked at me. I looked back at him, than at Merle and then at him again.

"Should we leave him here or should we take him to the group?" Carl said.

"Hmm..." I hummed while rubbing my chin. "Well, we could some how free him from the cuffs...".

"Thanks, now get me out of them!" Merle said.

"I wasn't finished" I replied sternly "What I was going to say was we take the handcuffs off only to replace them with the ones on Carl's belt so you're not stuck to a tube and so we can take you withought hesitation.".

"Please!" he pleaded "I won't hurt you! Carl, you remember me, don't you?! I've changed!". At that moment, Abby and Daryl came bursting through the door, armed with their crossbows.

"Merle?!" Daryl said.

"Merlio?!"Abby said.

"Daryl, Sugar tits?!" Merle said.

"You know him?" I asked Abby.

"Yep" She answered.

"Yeah, it was during my druggie years. I passed out in a ditch and sugar tits here saved my life. If it weren't fer her, I would be in jail for life sentence. I spent a couple months on the down-low. She had just left for a visit to her family when all this stuff started" Merle said, glancing at Abby.

"My brother was or still is a druggie! Why didn't you tell me!" I screamed at Daryl. Ok, I know I over exagerated, but still...

"Well, when the world has gone to shit and I only just found out we're related, I wouldn't really mention that." he replied calmly.

"What the hell are ye talking about little brother!" Merle said.

"Well, she's, umm...our lost sister." he replied. Merle just laughed.

"I am your sister Merle." I said. Carl backed away and Abby looked like she was enjoying this.

"No yer not!" he snickered.

"She is Merle!" Daryl said.

"No she's not!" Merle replied.

"Damn! Yous guys so go on the Jeremy Kyle show!" Abby said. I know this was a serious moment but I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Let's just head back and work this shit out!" Carl butted in. I didn't expect that from him.

"He's right. Carl, do you have the key to those cuffs on your belt? If you do, pass them over." Carl started to search his pockets and his hand came out holding a key. He handed it over to me and I tried to unlock Merle's handcuffs. It worked! He rubbed his writs and Carl came over to me, handing over the other cuffs. I looked at them and then at Merle.

"You know what, I'm not going to cuff you up." I said. Merle looked surprised. Then I looked at Daryl.

"Try anything funny and ya know what I can do." he said, looking at Merle. Merle just sighed and then we headed down stairs.

*Two hours later*

"God we should have taken a car or something!" I moaned.

"Ye we should have. What a shame ain't it Daryl?" Abby replied looking at Daryl. He looked down. Me abd Carl snickered and Merle nudged Daryl.

"Guys do you hear that?" Carl asked out of the blue. We stopped in our tracks and listenes to the noises. The noises of people and children squealing in delight. We all followed the noises and came to a huge wooden wall, that looked like a fortress, and went to the entrance. We looked up and there were people with guns up on the walls, probably making so no walkers or traitors come in. One guy saw us and nudged another guy. The gates opened and we went inside. It was beautiful! Just like it was before the apocalypse happened. There was about 70 or 80 people living here. They all surrounded us and greeted us.

After a while they all stoped talking and made a little passage-way. A guy came through and said to us:

"Hi! Welcome to Woodbury! I'm called Philip, but you can call me the Governer...".