DARYL'S P.O.V
I lead everyone into the prison. It was warmer inside then outside. It was at least bearable.
I lead everyone into some of the cells. Paige, Beth, and I in one. Maggie and Glenn. Rick and Carl.
Well, it may just be Rick and Elizabeth...I don't know... I am gonna say Rick and Carl. Elizabeth can have one for herself.
Everyone cuddled up in the left behind sheets in each cell. All we could think of is,"Are they gonna be safe?"
CARL'S P.O.V
He lifted me off the ground with a hard tug. I looked around at the smashed heads of the walkers that had tried to attack me before.
"Were you trying to get killed?" He chuckled.
"Yeah, I was..."
He gave me a confused look, but shrugged it off.
"Now, where is your group?" He asked me, sternly.
"I don't know...they wouldn't care where I am..."
"I bet they do. Why don't they know where you are?"
"I left 'em while we were trying to find shelter..."
He smirked with another chuckle,"Ha, nice move. You went to find shelter, and you left them, so you would have no chance of any shelter?"
"Pretty much..."
"Well, what's your name?"
"Carl..."
"I'm Vincent...we need to find your group, brother..." He said, smacking me playfully on the back.
Then, I heard a familiar yell. "CARL?!?!"
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The Walking Dead: Secrets
FanfictionThis is a play I have been writing in school, but I am changing it into a book. It is based off of The Walking Dead, but my version. Still, some of the characters, and others are just added in. A zombie apocalypse occurred and now a group of people...
