Daddy?

Oh how I wish

A/N MUST READ! ok so I changes the cover and what Megan looks like so ya *3*

*Carl's POV*

It's been two weeks and Megan is still upset. At night she will wake up screaming and flailing around on the bed. I think she's having dreams about.....it...... but I don't really know. I just wish I could be there more for her. Right now she is with her dad.

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"Megan?" I say peering into Daryls cell. Without turning around she yelled for me to get out and leave her alone. "Megan please." I said stepping into the cell. By now she was standing and looking at me. As I walked closer to her, she backed up. "Megan" I called out softly to her. "Stay away!" She screamed. "No. I'm going to be here for you." I said stepping closer. She reached the wall and slid down it. "S-stay away"-*cries*-"You'll only get hurt around me." She went on, "It's my fault Joshua is dead. If only I hadn't of made him go the opposite way. If only we hadn't split up. He would still be here. He would still be with his mom and sister. Oh god Carl. What have I done!" She started sobbing again. I went over and sat next to her. I pulled Megan into a hug and rocked back and forth. After a bit she calamed down. I lifted her chin with my index finger and planted a soft but sweet and longing kiss on her lips. We pulled away to breath and I rested my forehead on hers. "Megan." I said between gasps. "Ya." She answered. "I......I love you." I said looking into her eyes. "I love you too,  Carl." She said moving closer. We leaned in and kissed. The sensation of her lips on mine made my mind go crazy. I kissed her roughly. She kissed back with the equal amount of force. Some how during the kiss, we stood up and I had her against the wall. We were full blown making out now. And it was getting heated. She hopped up and wrapped her legs around my waist. I pushed myself up against her more and started kissing down her jaw line to her neck. She moaned slightly but then she gasped and tried pushing me away. "What? What's the matter? Did I go too far?" I asked  a little. She looked past me and smiled "H-hi daddy." Shit. "Start planing my funeral." I mumbled. She just hit my arm lightly. "Get.out." is all Daryl said and that scared me. I turned around and walked out of the room trying not to make eye contact. Boy is this awkward.

*Megan's POV*

I was frozen. "What in the hell was that?" My Dad and I said at the same time. "What do you mean 'What the hell was that?'" I glare at him. "Why were you making out with Carl like a couple of hormonal teenagers?" I rolled my eyes and smarted, "Because we are hormonal teenagers. Duh." I walked past him and back to mine and Carl's cell. "What's happening? It he going to Kill me?" He said sarcastic. "Maybe later. But for right now we have some unfinished bu-" I was cut off by the sound of loud car engines and shouting. "What's that?" I asked. Carl shrugged and got up. I followed him outside to see a huge tank with some man standing up on it demanding to talk to Rick. At first he was reluctant but saw that he had Michoone and Hershel. "Shit." I said under my breath. "I can end this right now." Carl said to my dad. "Won't make much of a difference." He said back. We heard shouting and then Rick yell and shoots fired. I looked down there to see Hershel with a big gash in his neck,but he was still alive. Thank God. My hopes of Herschel surviving was crashed when ever the governor came in chopped his head off. That set me off big time and I started shooting at whoever was on the other side. The huge tank came crashing through the fence and up to the prison. I looked around for my dad or Carl but I couldn't see anything. I looked down to the feed and saw the governor strangling Rick. I ran down there and tackled him off. I started punching him but got thrown off and punched in the gut and elbowed in the face. I kicked the governor in the shin and when the doubled over, I brought my knee up and kneed him in the face. Next thing I know Michoone stabbed him and starts to leave. I looked around but didn't see Rick or anyone. "MICHOONE WAIT!" I screamed and ran after her. I found he looking down at Hershel decapitated head. I gasped and covered my mouth when I saw that he or it was moving. It wasn't Hershel anymore. Michoone stabbed it and went walking. I caught up to her and examined her face a little. You could tell she was hurt, it was in her eyes. "Where do we go?" I asked with a quivering voice. "I don't know sweety." She said looking at me. I nodded and continued walking. This is going to be a long journey.