Daughter of Glenn Rhee (a walking dead story and a Carl grimes love story)

Chapter 18

It was the crack of dawn and there was a new batch of walkers scratching at the fences. Being the morning person she is, Ohara got up, grabbed her pocket knife, and made her way out to the gates. This was part of her morning routine, wake up and go outside to kill some walkers. She found it as a way of releasing all of the mixed up emotions inside of her. She wiped her forehead and getting her bangs out of her face before she leaned down to pull out the knife from the now dead walker's head. She grasped the handle of it and yanked it out stumbling back a bit. She regained her balance and looked down at the walker for a few moments until her face contorted and she smashed its face in with her shoes. While walking back up the grass hill she wiped off the blood from her knife with the hem of her shirt.

After cleaning it, she could see her reflection on the blade and she examined herself. Her hair was a tangled mess, the once big and hopeful brown eyes were now red rimmed and had bags under them from lack of sleep, and her face much dirtier and skinnier than before. She looked at the new person she was, as if the 'loving and caring Ohara had been destroyed and reborn as this destructive murderer. She found it disgusting to think that she had changed so much, but then she realized it's okay because the world had changed so much also. She snapped out of her thoughts and folded the pocket knife back up and continued her way back up to the prison.

She carefully went through the corridors and quietly opened up the gates trying not to make any noise. She made it to the hall between Cell Block C and Cell Block D. She had her flashlight in hand and a tight grip on the handle of her knife, which was tucked into her pants. Carefully stepping and being aware of rocks and such so there wouldn't be any noise, she was startled when her wrist was suddenly grabbed. She let out a slight yelp and dropped the flashlight, but managed to regain herself and managed to punch whatever or whoever it was in the face. Her wrist was immediately free and she heard a quiet moan and something dropping on the floor. She pulled out her pocket knife, picked up the flashlight and shined it in the direction of the noise. There on the floor was one of the new kids, Patrick. "Ow," was all he said. Ohara sighed and put away her pocket knife, "Patrick you idiot," she teased while helping him up.

"How was I supposed to know you would be some ninja and punch me across the face, which I must say is amazing and awesome! And actually really hurt." he said while putting his arms in the air as if he were cheering and then rubbing his jaw and cheek where he got punched. "So, what are you doing over here in Cell Block C anyways since you were supposed to stay in Cell Block D?" She questioned crossing her arms and smirked with one eyebrow lifted. Patrick immediately began to blush and scratched the back of his neck. "Uhm, you see, the thing is-" he stuttered but was cut off by Ohara giving him a hard slap on his back.

"I'm only messing with you." She said giggling a bit "Now you better get back to Cell Block D before you get caught by Rick and get kicked out of here." She said pushing him towards the gates that lead to Block D. "But-" Before he could finish, Ohara had successfully pushed him through the doors and closed it, already making her way down the hall to Block C. As she tiptoed back to her cell, closing the gate behind her, she turned around and was face to face with Carl who was glaring at her and had his arms crossed. "Ah! Carl don't scare me like that!" she said pushing him out of the way and putting her knife down. She sat done on her bed and looked over at Carl who was still glaring at her. "Why are you looking at me like that?" "What was that all about?" He said sitting on his bed that was across from her.

"What was what all about?" "Why were you with Patrick this early in the morning? Why was he red? Why were you giggling?" He said, continuously bombarding her with questions. "Carl calm down!" She said getting up and then sitting down on the floor in front of him. "Carl, that was nothing. I told you there is nothing going on between me and the new kid." She explained grabbing his face with her hands. He placed his hands on top of hers and brought them down to hold them. "I know, it's just that I can tell he's got his eyes set on you." "And I have my eyes set on you and only you." She said smiling up at him then giving him a kiss. Just as they were about to fall back asleep, they heard yelling.

///sorry havent posted and sorry for also leaving it on a cliff hanger cx this chapter is just like a romance one sorry if its not what you were looking for but the next one will be like all the other chapters so no worries.