Loving a Wounded Huntsman

Chapter 7: Found

The night that we lost Amy and my dad went missing, nobody spent a second of time sleeping. Except for the children.

Me, Daryl, Rick, T-Dog,Morales, and Shane spent the evening in the living room area of my dads old R.V. Casey, Carol, Lori and the rest of the woman and kids stayed in the small make shift bedroom in the back.

"So whats the plan?" I asked looking around the small room.

No one could look me in the eye. Just wandering the room expecting the answer to pop out off the broken AC vent.

"Is anyone gonna even look at me?!"

I was starting to get the reason why i was being ignored they all thought my dad was dead.

"Y'all think hes fuckin dead dont ya?!" I said at a mild tone.

Daryl was the only one that spoke up.

"No shit."

I scoffed at him. He had all the faith that my littke sister would be fine and that my exprienced dad would not?

"Dont be a dick head dixon."

"You watch your mouth!" Daryl yelled too me.

"Your the one saying my dad is dead!"

Daryl scowled and the conversation ended.

"Im going to go look for my dad-" i started sternly. "Y'all can still assume all the crap you want but I wont except it! Not without a look around the camp."

The room was silent and I knew that why.

They saw me as an in denial nutcase.

I turned around briskly and left the silent R.V.

I looked back through the door at Daryl whos head was tilted down slightly. He looked but at me and I closed the door.

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It must have been 2 days since I've gotten actual sleep.

My whole body ached from searching through every tree, bush and cavern I could find. I felt so sad and empty knowing the reality that I had to face.

My Dad was dead.

I felt weak in my knees and collapsed from the hurt of loosing a father, and the exhaustion of looking for him.

I quickly brought my self up and wiped away the millions of tears that had slithered down my cheek.

I walked through the thick bushes and trees to see the camp packed up and everybody near their trucks.

I ran up at full speed to Rick infuriated and confused.

"What the actual hell is this?!" I yelled at him pointing to the now empty lot.

"Were going to the CDC Shay... and Morales is staying here. You on the other hand... you may need to stay with your Dads R.V"

My face was fire red. I could feel it.

"You dont decide for me what I do! Im not staying here. This place is a death bomb."

"Fine. Come On".