The Governor's Daughter

•Chapter 6•

Sally's P.O.V

"OW Ow ow!" I said as I pulled my hand back down. "Do you need any help?" Carl asked from outside the cell. "N-No!" I stuttered.

I really need help though. "Is Maggie or Carol around to help?" I asked. "If I'm correct, all girls are taking a shower." he answered.

Then he just walked in. "CARL!" I yelled as he turned around. "Oh, your trying to get your shirt on." He said stating the obvious.

"You could have told me!" He said. "Well when everyone left, YOU were the one who gave me fresh clothes to change into!" I said. "I'm sorry I forgot! You took to long to get change an---"

"You already saw me so might as well help me." I cut him off. "B-but!" He stuttered. "Carl, just help me!" I said as he turned around.

Carl's P.O.V

I turned around to see Sally. She looked so vulnerable. She was looking down as she passed me a white shirt. I haven't even dress Judith yet!

"Well come on, I'm freezing!" She said. I prepared the shirt. I looked at her again as I knelt down in front of her. "Pass me your arm." I said as I saw her bandage on her stomach.

I got the shirt through her arms and her head. That wasn't so ba---... spoke too soon. "Carl my hair! It's caught with the shirt." she said as I got up and crawled on the bed to fix her hair.

Then what I saw, what I saw was something the he gave her. It was his doing. "DON'T LOOKED!" She screamed as she got up and brought her shirt down. She soon clutch her stomach and sat down.

"Dammit Carl, you weren't suppose to see that. Not once, not ever!" She said as she slowly got up. "Forget it, you already saw." she said slowly walking towards me. "Now let's go, I wanna eat!" She smiled.

~Later~

1st Attempt

"Love makes you do stupid things!"

That has been playing in my mind over and over again. I looked at Sally who was drawing on her sketch pad again. 'Maybe I should asked her.' I looked at Sally once more before finding all the courage and ask her.

"Hey Sal---" "SALLY!" Dad interrupted me, "We need your blood type." Dad said. "Oh I'm a triple A." she answered as he nodded his head and left.

2nd Attempt

We were talking about nonsense. We were just talking. Talking about walkers and why they are the way they look. Wait...

Maybe now's a good time to ask. "Hey Sal---" Suddenly Hershel came. "Sorry Carl, Sally I need to change the bandage. DAMMIT!!!

3rd Attempt

I was walking with Sally around the fields. Hershel told me that she needs to move around.

Hey, now's the perfect chance! Third time the charm! Right?

"Hey Sally." I started, "I've al---" "HEADS!!!" I was cut off when an arrow came between us. "YES! MICHONNE YOU OWE ME!" We heard Daryl yelled from a distance.

...

36th Attempt

It was getting dark and Sally and I were on the fields looking at the sky. "Found the Little Dipper!" She cheered. "Really? Where!? I asked.

"Here." she said as she grabbed my hand, I adjusted my to make it point. She moved closer to me as she slowly traced the Little Dipper. "I see it." I said.

But here's my chance.

I grabbed her wrist and got on top of her. I pinned her to the ground. "C-Carl." she said. I can't turn back now! I lean in and place my lips on hers. They were soft.

She kissed back!

I pulled away and looked at her. So innocent, vulnerable, and fragile.

Her scar on her forehead reminded me of Harry Potter. Her eyes so green as a forever-green tree. Her, just her in total.

"Sally, I've been trying to ask you all day now but there were too many interruptions. But I want to ask you something. Sally, will you be mine?" I asked, her eyes widen.

"I- Bu- ca- s- it- y- Huh?" She said blushing but soon nodded. "So that's a yes?" I asked, she nodded her head.

"YES!" I yelled as I sat up with my hands in the air. We soon retreated back to the prison when it got to cold.

"Wait Carl!" Sally as she pulled me back. "What is your dad gonna say!?" She asked concern, "He's gonna say something, I'm only putting you in har---" "Hey, it will be fine!" I said as I gripped both of her shoulders.

I held her hand and lead her inside the building. We saw Michonne and Daryl gasping at us then squealing. God they can be so, no, they can be SO childish. "RICK!!!" They screamed. He can with Judith in his hands.

"YES! I knew it!" He cheered. Wait, who's is that then? Dad would have said, "Carl no! Not safe! BAD!" and spray me with water.

"Sally just make sure he doesn't get into any trouble, and Carl, take good care of her." Dad said.

Is someone setting him up?

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A/N: If anyone heard Ken's squeal from 'Barbie life in the dream house' that's Daryl's squeal. Hear it in different languages it's hilarious.