The cuffs

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Rick just left with me and Carl hand cuffed together.

"This is just a recipe for disaster." I mumbled. Carl just looked at me.

We started to walk out to the kitchen.

"Woe what's up with you guys?" Daryl asked.

"He had anger problems and can't contain his temper with me." I said.

"Says you!" Carl said. I opened my moth to say something then Rick came in and said "Time starts over. Keep this up. I enjoy it." Rick said. I sighed and sat down.

"Come on." Carl said.

I stood up. "Where we goin?" I asked

"I'm thirsty." He said. I nodded and walked with him. We got some water.

"So. what do you wanna do?" I asked.

"I don't know. Not much to do." he said and lifted our hands up.

"True." I said. "Here give me your hand." I said.

"Why? What are you gonna do?" he asked unsure.

"I'm gonna naw it off. Duh. I'm not gonna do any thing bad. just give it to me." I said. He gave me his hand and I squeezed his wrist. "okay now squeeze your hand in a fist as hard as you can." I said. He did as told then I rubbed his palm downward toward his wrist.

"Now open." I said. He did. then untouched the tip of each finger to the end of his finger. Then I mad a X on his palm then pinched the middle and let go of his wrist at the same time.

"Woe that's cool. Haha here let me do it to you!" Carl said with a smile. He repeated my process.

"That's really cool l!" I said. We smiled at each other.

"Come on." I said standing up.

"Where to?" he said.

"I have to use the bathroom." I said.

"Dad didn't think this through." Carl said.

"Just turn around. I really have to go." I said crossing my legs. He stood up and I walked to the bathroom. Then I went. we walked out to the kitchen.

"Hey Hershel." Carl said.

"Hey guys. What's up with you guys." he said.

"We can't stop fighting. So Rick hand cuffed us together." I said raising our hand.

"Haha well then." he said.

"And each time we fight he starts the time over." Carl added. Hershel laughed. It was around 6:00pm. so we ate. Then we want to our room.

"How are we gonna do this?" I asked.

He shrugged. Ugh. I got on the top bunk and he was on the bottom.

"This isn't gonna work." I said.

"Nope." He agreed.

I was hanging half on half off my bed. Carl's arm was in the air.

"Move over." I said getting down.

"Huh?" Carl said.

'Make room. I have to sleep there's no way I'll get any up there." I said. he moved over and I laid down and fell asleep. Finally one day over.

***3 days later***

We are half way through the week. Surprisingly we haven't fought yet. Hm. I was sleeping peacefully when I woke up to me falling on my face.

"Ooooooowwwwww!" I yelled.

"Oh sorry did I do that." Carl said. He was obviously standing. "Lets go I wanna get up." He said.

"No I wanna sleep more." I said curling up.

''No lets go!" He said. Then he grabbed my wrist and started to drag me.

"Noooo!" I screamed.

"Lets go" he said.

"Stop!" I yelled. I put my feet on his arm so my butt is by his feet. He was still dragging me.

"Carl! stop it! Stop walking!" I yelled.

"Maybe if you weren't so lazy I wouldn't do be dragging you!" he yelled.

"I'm not lazy! it's 7 in the fricken morning!" I yelled. Then I tripped him. I got on top of him.

"Why do you need to be up at seven in the morning? huh?" I yelled. By now everyone was up.

"Cool it guys! This is enough!" Rick said taking me off him. "If this won't help then maybe this will." He said he picked us both up and put us in our cell and locked it.

"Rick!" I yelled

"Dad!" Carl yelled.

"Learn to like each other and not fight!" Rick said.

We went and sat down on his bed.

I got up real quick and grabbed my bag. I was looking at my old family pictures. I started to tear up. Then I just started to cry my eyes out.

"What's wrong with you?" he asked looking up from his comic book. I didn't answer I just cried harder.

"Lain? What's wrong?" he asked sitting up and looking at me. I handed him the picture I was looking at.

"I can't do this no more." I said. "I miss them so much." I said crying more.

I stood up and went to the corner obviously bringing Carl with me. He turned me around. And looked at me dead in the eyes. Then he whipped my tears away.

"Yes you can." he said. I looked down and started to cry more.

"Hey! I know you can." he said and wiped my tears away. Then he brought me into a hug. "I know cause I did." he said in the hug.

***one week later***

So it's finally been a week. after 5 start overs we made it. We actually have a lot in common. We got pretty close within that week. He's really cool.

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