Daddy?

Leads

*Megan's POV*

~2 hours later~

"We have to go back." I said walking behind Michoone. "That place is over run. We will never get through all those walkers." She said still looking forward. "Please. My dad and Carl are probably still there!" I was on the verge of tears now. Just thinking of them still being there and possibly hurt was killing me inside. Michoone didn't say anything but kept walking. "Fine. I'll go on my own." I stopped walking and turned around. "Wait! Look at this." Michoone said grabbing my arm and pulling me over to a muddy pathway. "Look at this.....prints. They got to be at least a couple of hours old. Might be someone from the prison." I said lightly touching the prints. "The only person I know that has a shoe that and will make that kind of print  is Rick's. You know. His shoes were all pointy and weird." I chuckled a bit at that. Michoone smiled slightly and nodded. "Ya. I never did get why people liked pointy boots. They seem uncomfortabe." I grinned and started walking on. "Maybe if we follow them far enough, we will run into them." I said with anticipation building up inside of me.

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"Three.....two.....one!" I said and signaled Michoone to go. She sliced through a walker and I ran to smash another ones brains. We got most of them but one. "Can I try?" I asked motioning to Michoones sword. "Sure" she smiled slightly and handed it to me. I got a firm grip and swung ant the walkers head. I missed chopped it's head off. "At least you hit it." She grabbed the sword from me and put it back in it's holder. "Ya.. at least I hit it." I started walking up to the road. "It's going to get dark soon. We need to find a place to stay for the night." Michoone suggested. I nodded and stated thinking of some place to go. "What about here?" I said pointing to What looked like a Cafe. "Let's go check it out." She said putting her hand on her sword. "I don't know about you but this is probably the best place to stay for the night. It's better than out there." I stated.

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I woke up to hear Michoone talking to herself. "Mike. You were wrong. I-im still here." Is all I could make out. I got up and walked into the room where Michoone was. "We should get going." I said walking out the door. Michoone followed me out and we started walking.

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"What's that?" I asked looking at a huge can in the middle of the road. "Looks kinda like pudding." I chuckle a little. Michonne looked at it and said "It looks like it's been freshly eaten." She looked up at a house and started walking to it. We inched up onto the porch and over to a window to look inside. I heard Michoone sniffle a little and I saw a tear hit the wood floor. She quickly wiped the tears away and motioned for me to come look. When I peered into the window I practically jumped for joy. "Oh my God Michoone. It's them... It's really them." I breathed out and looked up to her puffy eyes. She smiled and nodded. "Come on let's go in." She put her hand on my shoulder. We walked up to the door and stared at it. I knocked and waited for an answer. I heard shuffling and then a weary laugh. "Who is it?" Carl asked just above a whisper. "It's for you." Rick said and opened the door.

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