His name's Jesus (The walking dead)

Chapter 9

Jesus POV

"Jesus, Get up!" Charlie screamed at the top of her lungs. A sharp pain shoots through my head. I pull my pillow over my face in hopes of smothering myself instead of dealing with Charlie. She comes over and jumps on body. I move the pillow off my face and look at her with one eye. She is smiling from ear to ear and is practically shaking with excitement.

"What?" I ask referring to her random excitement. She squeals and laughs like a child meeting their favorite super hero. 

"Carl and I went hunting and he shot everything on the first try. He's getting so good and It's only been three weeks. Also, Rick and Denise said that I can go on a run, but only if there is at least two people with me in case I pass out or something. And, Rick told Daryl to tell me that I can go on a run with you two today because we need food."

"All three of us, on a run?" I ask her trying to wrap my head around the absolute caios that is going to come out of this.

"Yeah, you and Daryl will have to hold off on the sexual stuff for a couple of nights." I roll my eyes and think about smacking her arm but since she is hovering over me I'm not sure how that would work, so I settle for a dirty look. I manage to wrap one of my arms around the small of her back and flip us over so that I'm now on top. She giggles so much I think she might stop breathing pretty soon. I start laughing with her when I realize I'm only wearing my boxers.

"This is the weirdest thing I have ever walked in on." I hear a familiar, male voice say from the doorway. I turn my head toward the sound and see Aaron standing there staring at us. Charlie starts laughing even harder. Her laugh makes her face light up in a way that makes everyone else happy. I roll off of her and she starts wheezing and tears start streaming own her face. Aaron laughs a little when he sees her face.

"She is in a scary good mood today." I tell him and he nods a little.

"Daryl is in a scary bad mood, so they can cancel each other out." Aaron tells me. I groan and throw my head back into the pillow.

"Yeah, I accidentally shot his squirrel, since I did not know you could claim a wild animal. Anyway it pissed him off." Charlie explains.

"That is like the equivelent of killing his family." I tell her making her laugh again.

"Actually Carl killed it, but he looked really scared so I took the blame. Really I'm a hero, I saved a child's life today and sacraficed myself in his honor." 

"Then Daryl is not going to be happy if we're late, so I better get dressed." I tell them before getting out of my bed. Aaron leaves first and Charlie follows him, but not before wolf whistling. I put on a light blue shirt and dark pants. I pull on my trench coat to prevent myself from getting bites. I grab my beanie then run downstairs so that I can slip on my shoes.

"I's hot outside, you better put your hair in a bun and save the beanie for later." Charlie tells me. I look at her face to make sure she's telling me the truth and isn't just trying to get me to put my hair up. She looked serious so I grabbed a hair tie out of my pocket and put it on my wrist for later.i

I grab my boots from the mat beside the door then walked to the living room and sat next to Charlie on the couch. I slip them on and tie them real quick.

"Where did Aaron go?" I ask her and she shrugs.

"He came over to give us some fruit and vegetibles from the garden. He came over to give them to us because he's super sweet and knew we were going on a run today." I nod knowing she's  right about him being super sweet. He is practically always nice even if someone is dying or hurt.