"Maybe we are nothing, if we have nothing to live for. Maybe we really...just have to live for ourselves." (All characters except Joslyn, her family, and Manny's group are subjected to Robert Kirkman for "The Walking Dead". Any quotes, sayings, or references to this fanfic should be credited to me, or my ig @thewalkingscream. This fanfiction contains mature content such as language, violence, SC. 13+ is the advised reading age.)

Emeli Rose Renae was alone for Four months, that was, until she meets another group. After finding refuge in the prison they called home; She catches the eyes of Carl Grimes. This is their Journey together. "If you could only see, the beast you made in me. " "I held it in but now it seems you've set it running free." "Screaming in in the dark, I howl when we're apart." "Drag my teeth across your chest to taste your beating heart." I sang to myself as I killed another walker. "Why didn't you tell me you could sing?" Carl said with a smirk on his face. "Never thought I could." I told him a little embarrassed. <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< We sat in silence eating for awhile until I looked over and saw he had a book in his lap. I picked it up, 'Les Misérables' it read. It was one of my favorite stories. Carl knew since I told him during one of our small talk conversations back at the prison. "I found it downstairs in a drawer. I remembered you telling me of this story. It reminded me of you." he said and I quickly looked at him. "Yeah, It describes the world today perfectly in a way. The battle between good and evil." I told him rubbing the cover and flipping through the pages. "Keep it. I know you want it." he said eating another bite of cereal. *********************************************** He flipped us over; hovering over my body. I smirked at him as he kissed my neck and up behind my ear causing me to squeal. "Stop! That tickles!" I giggled trying to push his chest away. "That's payback for teasing me." he smiled down to me relating to my kisses earlier. Quietness consumed the room as we stared at each other. It wasn't the uncomfortable silence but the romantic silence when you stare into each others souls. Embracing the fact that we were together and happy. If only it was always like this.