Rick Grimes - True Love

Confusion

Rays p.o.v

The cell door squeaked open and a figure leaned against the rusty wall. My head immediately jerked up and my eyes enlarged. "Go away!" I yelled as I stared at the old man. "Ray... It's ok. I just want to check up on you." He croaked as he waddled over to me. "Go to hell!" I barked in red anger. A soothing expression displayed on his old face. "Ray it's fine. I won't hurt you." The closer he got, the further away I shuffled. "I just want to check your temperature." He exclaimed as he struggled to place his hand on my forehead. I shoved away in panic. "Don't you dare touch me old man!" I yelled. Another figure leaned against the door. My eyebrows knitted together. "The fuck is this?!" I asked in rage. "Calm down little miss angry." The guy grunted as he swung his black crossbow over his shoulders. "It's just Daryl." The old man hummed. "Daryl? You got something you wanna tell me? Why are you here?" I questioned in a croaky voice. God I was sounding just like the old man. "Not really. Just checking on you." Daryl mumbled under his breath. "Well, looks like this old man is trying to help me." I barked as I looked at his white beard. "His names Hershel. And he IS helping you." He muttered with disgust before walking away. Hershel eventually got to place his hand on my forehead. His lips pursed together before talking. "Your temperature is strangely low." He shrugged and got on two feet. "Wrap up warm and drink some tea." He croaked before walking out of the room. "Yes daddy." I sighed under my rough breath.

I was very hungry and I could feel my stomach rumble. It was completely empty. I didn't want to face the mysterious people but I couldn't starve myself any longer.

My feet dragged behind me and I confusingly wondered into a large room. It had a few tables and pots and pans were placed on them. Before I could touch the food, I felt a hand on my waist. I swiftly shoved away and noticed that it was the guy named 'Rick.' His hands floated infront of his face. "Woah. It's ok. I'm not gonna hurt you." He explained innocently. I gently nodded. "I've been meaning to ask you some things as I'm quite concerned in here." I muttered. "Anything." Rick blandly but soothingly replied. I bite my lip. "Why did you bring me here? What... What even happened to me?..." Questions rolled off my tongue but Rick seemed pretty alright with it. "Would you mind sitting down so I can explain?" He gently asked while tilting his head to the side. His brown locks fell over his forehead before he slicked them back. I nodded and sat at a table before Rick joined me. I was puzzled and nodded my head to encourage him. "Right... You was with us before you got.... Kidnaped by Daryl's brother." He started while rubbing his thumbs on his temples. "Bullshit!" I barked loudly. "Just listen...." Everything was silent before he continued. "You was with Daryl's brother for quite a long time. God knows what he done to you... We was looking for you for ages. Couldn't find you." He paused and thought about how to explain it. "Me and Daryl went looking for you one night and we came across this town. A load of people were living there. We finally got to persuade the guards to let us in.... We checked every room.... Until I came across the attic.... Walkers were piling in the room... Me and Daryl killed every one of them.... That's when we found you..." I tried to remember. I just couldn't. I don't even remember Rick. I got kidnapped? When? How? Why? "So.... Let me get this straight.... I got kidnapped by this arse hole and you saved me?" I asked politely. Rick nodded quite shyly. I bite my tongue. "Thank you.... But I don't know who you are." I admitted as I looked away from his face. Rick's hand laid on my cheek and I was locking eyes with his beautiful blue ones. "You do know I am." He blandly replied in a cool voice. "I... I can't remember... I can't even remember who I am." I explained plainly. He looked down in sadness before releasing his hand off of my face. "Look Rick...." His head slowly rose up. "I just want to go home." Rick's head tilted to the side and his eyes suddenly appeared to get a darker shade of blue. "You are home."