Some of the next chapters may have other people's point of views in it other than Daryl and Carol.
There was no way we would get to the farm in time to warn the group and there was no way I was putting Carol in danger. I quickly pulled Carol back inside pushing things in front of the door again. "Shit. Shit. Shit." I said walking up the stairs.
"It's all my fault. I should've stayed at the farm." I heard coming from the bottom of the stairs.
I quickly looked down to see Carol slumped on the ground breaking down. How could she think it was her fault? The herd would have still came. I went over to her and sat down putting my hand on her thigh.
"It ain't yer fault woman. Would've still happened." I whispered cupping her chin so she'd look up.
"Will we ever see them again?" she muttered
"Don't know. Could go back to the highway. Jus to see if they are there. Some one has to get out. We could head out tomorrow morning." I replied with a sigh.
"Daryl, what if we don't find them? What if they never make it out? What will we do?" she said sniffing
"Enough with the 'what ifs.' We will survive with out 'em. I won't let ya get hurt. I can't." I said standing up and putting my hand out for her to grab.
"I trust you. We'll make it." She said taking my hand.
We went to the bedrooms to rest while we had the chance. Once we go to the bed Carol was asleep. I checked the doors a couple times before I actually let myself rest.
I opened my eyes looking around my room as a child. I got up when I heard something making noise in the kitchen. Once I got out of my room I heard Merle calling for someone to go into his room. When I started to walk into the kitchen someone hit into me. I looked up to see Carol there in only one of Merle's shirts holding two beers. "Carol?" I asked confused, not really knowing why she would be here and not recognizing my own voice.
"Hey little one." She laughed running her hand through my hair.
I just stared up at her narrowing my eyes. What did she mean little one? "Merle what's wrong with your brother? He's kind of freaking me out." she said snotty
"Darylina get the fuck outta her way! We're tryin to get drunk and fuck." Merle yelled out.
I quickly ran back to my room and looked in the mirror. I was a kid again. I rubbed a hand over my face trying to see if it was real. I dived onto my bed wanting to wake up. I could not see Carol with Merle. There was no way he deserved her. I didn't even deserve her. All of the sudden there was a loud scream and I ran to see what was going on. Once I got out of my room I saw a rotting person taking a bite out of Carol's neck. I tried to scream but I couldn't find my voice.
"Daryl?" a voice said shaking me.
Suddenly I shot up looking to Carol. She had fear painted all over her face. I wrapped my arms around her breathing hard. It wasn't real. It was all a dream. The sun was starting to come up again and all Carol had was packed. I hurried up and got out of bed putting my boots back on and moved everything out of the path of the door. We began to make our way to the highway that wasn't more than a mile away. We only ran into about five walkers the whole way there.
Once we got there I turned to look at Carol and I noticed she wasn't there. I was about to go back and find her when I saw her bend over heaving. I walked over to her rubbing back while she puked. Finally when she was finished we walked back up to the cars and saw painting on a car it said; "D and C we got out have to run go south. Be safe."
I went through some cars for one that would start as Carol looked for supplies in ones we didn't check before the herd came by a couple days ago. We were lucky enough to find a Chevy with almost a full tank of gas and some canned goods. I turned around when I heard growling and something hitting the ground. Carol was on the road with a walker standing over her about to bend down. I tried to run to her when someone in black with a sword sliced it's head off. The woman had two jawless and armless walkers chained. She quickly helped Carol up looking her over for scratches or bites. "Thank you so much." I heard Carol say looking at the chick.
"What's yer name?" I asked making my way to her
"Michonne." She said narrowing her eyes at me.
Sorry it is so short and I took a while to update. I'll write more tomorrow. Send me a message or write a review if you have any suggestions. Oh and the prison will be involved before Winter hits.