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Chapter 4: Locked up with you

Chapter 4| Locked up with up

From the minute Carl had to shot his mom I knew he was different, I mean who wouldn't be although his comebacks aren't the playful kind. I mean it's hard to explain. When he was with Kohl and his popular friends his words hurt, a lot. But when I meet him again, he didn't have good comebacks and his words didn't hurt. He didn't have that confidence to keep him going. He couldn't really do anything without Kohl by his side. But after he shot his mom his been different I almost want him and Kohl to be back not this new Carl. Not this Carl that's lost in the dark.

"Josie?" Beth's voice came into my thoughts and brought me back into the real world.

"Ya?" I asked.

"Daryl wants to see you." She said as she rocked the baby back to sleep.

"Where is he?" I asked.

"I'll show you." She said turning to walk out.

"No I just want to know where his at to avoid him." I said as I slipped on my boots.

"Josie I don't know why your mad at him that's your problem but I know he loves you and you need to go talk to him." She said.

"I'll pass." I said walking out the door.

I grabbed a granola bar and opened it walking out the door I ran into Carl.

"Oh so-"I started but he cut me off.

"Watch where your going, slut." And pushed past me.

"Um excuse me." I said turning around to look at him.

"What?" He said.

"Just because your mom died doesn't me you can go and be rude to everyone, my mom died too!" I said a little louder than I should have.

He walked closer to me.

"You didn't have to shoot your mom?" He yelled at me.

"You didn't have to!" I yelled at him.

"I did!" He yelled at me.

"Stop begging so rude!" I yelled at him.

"I'm only rude to you!" He yelled back.

"Bitch." I said.

"Slut." He shot back.

That's it I couldn't take it any more I turned and slapped him. Than walked out the door. Just in time to be greeted by Daryl and Rick.

"Why can't you two get along." Rick said.

"He called me a slut!" I said.

"She called me a bitch." Carl yelled.

"That's it I have had enough of this." Daryl yelled and grabbed the keys from Rick. He grabbed my arm and Carls arm and shoved us in a cell then locked the door.

"What the heck is wrong with you!" I yelled at Daryl.

"You can come out when you two can get a long." Rick said.

"Dad why can't you just leave us we are fine just how we have been acting." Carl protested.

"You bother everybody." Daryl said. They both turned and walked away.

"This is gonna be horrible." I said sitting down on the floor.

"Tell me about it, being stuck in a room with you for a whole day I'd rather rot in hell." Carl said laying down on the bed. He stared up at the bottom of the top bed. We sat there silence filled the room.