Lovely Nightmare (Carl Grimes FanFic)

Chapter 1: Alone

I hate them.

I hate the stupid walkers.

They ruined my life.

My parents died in a car wreck 4 months before all of this. So I was living with my cool uncle, Daryl.

And my not so cool uncle... Merle.

I had 1 friend, her name was Michelle.

We were so close.

I also had a little brother, his name was Noah. He was sleeping over at his friends house when everything went down and I haven't seen him since.

Luckily, that friend was Michelle's little brother.

I hope they are together, somewhere.

It's been 2 years... I've seen no humans.

Well... except Gunnar.

I found him a few months ago.

He beat me every day.

Threatened to kill me if I tried to run away.

He had me on chains.

One lucky day a herd of walkers separated us.

I'm always so scared he will be just around the corner.

I only have a katana, a knife, and a fully loaded gun.

I've never had to use the knife or gun before, my sword handles everything.

oh, and I'm 14.

-actual story-

I'm walking down an old beat up road. The concrete on the sides of it are chipped away.

The air smells like rain. It rains a lot here.

I see no walkers. It's getting dark too.

I really need to find a place to sleep.

Then I hear it.

The sound of an engine.

I run into the forest and hide behind a tree.

I peak out to get a look at the car.

My heart drops down to my feet.

It's Gunnar's car.

Crap.

I start running. Running as fast as I can.

I pass a few walkers but I'm so quick they don't see me.

The cold rainy wind pressing against my face makes it hard for me to see.

BOOM.

A really loud thunder cracks.

My ears start ringing and I can still barely see.

Then a walker comes out of no where and grabs me by my shoulders.

This is it.

My life is about to be over.

I hear a faint voice screaming "emma!".

That's a farmiliar voice.

My vision starts to clear up and it's a person grabbing me by my shoulders screaming my name.

What if it's Gunnar.

I start screaming, squirming, and crying.

"who is this? let go of me!" I scream.

I hear someone else say, "Daryl are you sure that's her?".

I stop.

I turn to him.

My vision is all clear now.

It's my Uncle

Daryl.

"DARYL DONT SCARE ME LIKE THAT!" I scream and hug him.

"Good to see you too" he says.