You Don't Know Me

Motel

Blake's POV

Our cars broke down almost immediately as we started to drive to Massachusetts so we had to continue on foot, which we assumed would take a little over a week to get there. Luckily Carl was able to walk without crashing down so Maggie could use the wheelchair while holding her son because it was hard for her to walk.

We decided to set up camp in a clearing in the woods. We were running low on supplies so Rick assigned all of us to go around and gather anything we can find. Carl and I were sent to search a town nearby. Which I thought would be fun just being the two of us, but it wasn't. Ever since he woke up he hasn't really been acting like himself.

"Watch your step." I warned him as we walked over a bump in the sidewalk.

"I know!" He yelled. "You don't have to keep telling me!"

"Ok...fine." I tell him.

We continued walking in an awkward silence. I wanted to say something but every time I would say something to him he would lash out at me. I turn around when I heard a thud behind me and see Carl face down on the ground.

"Shut up." He said bitterly as he got up off the ground.

"I'm not saying anything." I said with a smirk.

We continued our awkward silence as we walked down the street. We saw all these building that we could try to loot but they all were practically destroyed so we didn't bother with them. It wasn't until we came across a motel that looked like no one has been in in forever.

"Wanna check there?" I asked him.

"Sure, whatever." He said.

We walked over to the motel and started banging on the door trying to lure any walkers that are inside to reveal themselves. But none came.

"I'll search the bottom, you get the top." He told me.

"Are you sure?" I asked. "If you wanted we could search each room together."

"What I want is for you to search the top, while I search the bottom." He strictly told me.

Then he busted open one of the doors and walked inside. Then I walked upstairs to the top floor and started checking the rooms.

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After I searched all of the rooms in the top floor I didn't find much. The only things I really found that was somewhat useful were a compass, a wooden baseball bat and toothpaste. I packed all that in my bag and walked downstairs to see how Carl was doing.

"Find anything good?" I asked him.

"Nothing but shit." He told me as he throws his bag on the ground.

I followed him into another room. When we got in there we found a naked man and a naked woman dead on the bed both with guns next to them. From the looks of things it looked like they had sex and then shot themselves in the head. Carl went over and picked up the guns.

"Fuck!" He yelled as he slammed the guns on the floor. "Of course they'd be out of ammo."

"We can still keep the guns." I told him. "Maybe we'll come across some ammo later down the road."

"Whatever." He said as he picked up the guns and put them into his bag. "Let's go."

"No." I told him as I shut the door.

"No?" He asked.

"Not until we talk." I tell him. "Ever since you've woke up you've kept trying to push me away. And I want to know why."