~Vallory's P.O.V.~
Today's the day. The day we leave Alabama and head back to Georgia. I stretched then forced myself out of bed and over to my fully packed duffel bag. Since Georgia's weather is bipolar, I threw on jean shorts, my very favorite Asking Alexandria t-shirt, and a navy blue sweatshirt. I never wore anything besides my combat boots, so what I was wearing shoe wise was a no brainer. Dad and Carol were sitting in the living room with everyone else that we were leaving with. Sitting myself next to my dad, I smiled, the energy and eagerness of everyone was contagious.
"You got everything?" Dad asked, leaning in a little so I could hear him over everyone else.
"Yeah," I replied, I felt something jab me from inside my butt pocket. Furrowing my eyebrows, I reached into my pocket and pulled out 4 pieces of paper. I unfolded them and my breathe hitched. They were pictures. One was of me, my mom, Lenny, Tabby, Fawn, Harry, and Shane about a month before everything went down. Another one was of me, mom, Shane, and Jayden when my twin and I were 6. The next one was of me, Carl, Lori, Hershal, Rick, dad, T-Dog, Carol, Beth, Maggie, Glenn, uncle Merle, and Andrea. The last one was of my dad and my mom, it looked old and was slightly yellowed with age. My dad was kissing my moms cheek as she held onto her swollen belly.
"What do you got there, sweetie?" Carol asked, I ignored her.
"Dad...Why did you leave?" I question, my green eyes boring into his.
"Wha-" I cut him off.
"When I was little, mom never told me I had a dad. So I thought no one did. Until I heard about fathers day and saw all of my friends with their dads. I asked her about it...She told me that you got lost on your way home," I clenched my jaw, "Finally when I was older...She just flat out told me. You abandoned us....Why?"
"You think I left willingly?" He asked incredulously, "Your mom made me leave! She said she could take care of you herself! Never even mentioned Jayden! Said she didn't want you turning out anything like me or Merle. Heartless, cold. She wanted her precious baby girl to be soft, innocent. Well she didn't do a very good job of it!"
"Shut the fuck up!" I screamed in his face, the entire room went silent.
"Your mom was a selfish bitch, never cared about anyone but herself. She took my fucking kids from me, and never told them who I was. Always wanted you to be the innocent and the girl with straight A's, and never ever get in trouble. If she was still here she would have gotten you killed!"
"You're such a fucking hypocrite!" I shrieked, "Callin' her a bad parent, at least she tried giving me normal a life. You killed people right in front of me!"
"Don't act so innocent," He spat in my face, "I've seen what you've done to. I've seen you stab and shoot plenty of people and that was when you were human. Now you're just another filthy, disease-bearing, motherless, poxy, fucking walker."
I shut my eyes for a second, letting everything my father just said to me sink in. I chuckle a little, opening my eyes and smirking at him.
"Yknow, there's a perk to being half walker," I growl, "I can rip you to shreds!"
I lunged forward, lashing out as the virus took over my consciousness. Bradly, Lenny, and Ruth jump in front of me, growling as loud as I am. It became a show down, seeing who'd back down first. It was like a wolf pack, when the group challenged the alpha. Shaking my head, I turned back and walked over to Carl.
"I'd be fine if you died," I muttered, directing it towards my father. Since the room was still silent, I knew he heard it.***
Did anyone get my reference? :D No one? Okay....When he called her a motherless, filthy, disease-bearing fucking walker was a reference to Daryl's first appearance on The Walking Dead! And yeah, he says something else but I didn't think it would work for this situation. And also, Carl said he'd be fine if Rick died....So I guess that's another reference... Whatevs....Hope you enjoyed!
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FanfictionLiving in a zombie apocalypse sucks. Vallory Dixon's entire family is gone. Friends, gone. Home, gone. But when she runs into a small group in the woods, maybe even meeting a long lost family member, will all hope be restored? Or will everything sli...