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

Prank.

Dedicated to Abby_Dixon2014

Daryl's P.O.V:

I woke up from the first sleep in days. It felt so good to sleep again. I walked down the stairs of the watchtower and out into the fresh air. That's another reason why I don't sleep in a cell.

I went inside the prison and woke Rick up, of course, him telling ne to do so last night. Then I went to wake Abby up, again, her telling me to do so yesterday. But she wasn't there. Strange, I thought she'd be back from hunting by know.

I walked out of her cell and saw everyone getting up. Have I slept in that long? Oh well.

"Hey Daryl." Carl said from behind me.

"Hey, have you seen Abby?"

"What, you want to do something naughty again?" he whispered. I growled and he smirked. "No, I haven't seen her since dinner. But maybe she's in Jessica's cell."

So we started walking to Jessica's cell and looked inside. Nope, not even Jessica was there. But there was a note on the bed with her name written on it.

"Jessica didn't want me to read that note... I wonder why?" Carl said. I picked it up and unfolded it. It read:

Jessica,

I now know where you and your stupid little friends are living, so I can come and attack you when I want. I can hurt your friends Jessica. Torture them, even kill them, and you know I can... but, to prevent that from happening, meet me where you picked this note up tommorrow at dawn. I'll be waiting...

                            The Governour

"Hahaha, all right, come out girls. It was very funny!" I said.

"Daryl." Carl said.

"Come on girls. Come out!"

"Daryl!"

"STOP WITH THIS FUCKING PRANK!"

"DARYL!". I stopped shouting and looked at Carl. "I don't think this is a prank.".

Anger boiled up inside of me. I walked out of the cell, and grabbed my crossbow and arrows that I left to the side. Carl quickly ran up to me, gun in his hand.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"Same as you.". I nodded. We went outside and up to the gate. Merle was there.

"Hey little brotha!" he said.

"Did you see Jess walk out here?"

"Ye, this mornin, and Abby still hasn't returned.". I handed him the note that I kept in my pocket. He read it and quickly opened the gate. I gave him a slight nod, and walked out with Carl...

Unkown's P.O.V:

"Don't you fucking touch her!" I screamed. He was holding a knife up to her chin.

"Tell me one thing... would you go back to Woodbury and pretend you've been there your whole life?"

"Of course not! Apart from the people there it is fucked up! I hate Woodbury!"

"How much?"

"A lot!". He came right up to me. I tried to move  my arms but the chains were holding me back. He held up the knife to my arm, and started to carve something into it. God it hurt like hell! I screamed out in pain, hoping for him to stop. I shook violently, but it only made it worse.

"Please, stop hurting her!" she screamed out. Blood was pouring out through my arm, but I couldn't see what he did. He did the same thing to my arm, legs and across my bag. I passed out from all the blood loss...

Hey guys! My new book "old friends" has been posted! (Only first chapter).