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My Lil' AssKicker

This is Why I Never Got A Dog

CARL’S POV

Trying to shake off the dark cloud that was hovering over me, I marched into the midnight-dark woods. Every second Judy spent outside alone was a second closer to her death. She was in no condition to be out in this cold. Her wound needed to be tended to, and needed a big meal and warm blanket upon arrival. I was determined she would make it back alive. She had to. I rested my left hand into my pocket, where I had a gift for her. I got it back when dad and Michonne were alive. It was a picture of me, mom, and dad at our favorite burger place. Michonne risked her life to go into the restaurant, and retrieve it from the wall, where the pictures of regulars were displayed proudly in silvery edged frames.
I groaned angrily when I realized I merely went in a circle around the camp. But I froze in fear. An ominous figure was perched at the bottom of the hill. I fished my gun out of it’s holster.
I approached slowly, making sure to be silent on my feet. I nearly stopped breathing as to not be heard.
But then, it barked.
“Chef?” I whispered, and I was granted a incredibly fast wagging tail. My arm fell to my side. “This is why my mom never let me get a dog. Too much trouble.”
I walked over to retrieve him, and noticed he was standing over something. I stopped, and pulled out a flashlight cautiously.
Halfway covered in orange and red leaves, iced with a layer of fresh frost, was a little girl. Her arms were spread across at her sides, and one leg was twisted up unnaturally. Long, brown hair peeked out of the leaves, and I spotted Judith’s leather jacket. I felt bile rise in my stomach.
“Holy shit! Judith!” I breathed, bolting in her direction.
Throwing myself onto the freezing earth, I checked her pulse on her thin, baby wristss. Nothing. The temperature of her skin was equal to frost, like picking up a snowball without gloves on. Tears streamed down my face. Judith’s face was all cut up, and her eyebrows were furrowed together in pain, even though she was obviously unconscious… or dead.
“JUDITH!” I mourned, my voice cracking. I rocked back and forth with her in my arms. My dropped flashlight’s beam shone directly on Chef, who sat down solemnly, pushing his wet puppy nose under Judith’s little hands in attempt to revive her.
Within seconds, the whole camp was racing down the hill, beams of flashlights bobbing up and down ferociously.
People crowded around me, flustered to get a look at my little sister. “Give him some room!” Someone yelled, and everyone took a step back. The sounds of crying and shouting flushed my ears like hornets attacking.
Before I knew it, Naomi, who was a nurse, was taking Judith from me, and the crowd followed her up the hill. I was left alone with my thoughts as the sounds of people chattering spilled into a nearby cabin and out of my earshot.
Pulling out the picture, I sobbed. Why did the world have to change like this? Why did I lose everyone?
Then, a certain thought made me wail with pure agony.

She never got to see what her mama looked like.

Notes

Hey guys! Just a quick thank you.... we've made it to the popular page seven times now! Today I've been fifth popular story for three days in a row! Thanks for reading!

Comments

You guys I can't log into this account anymore!!! Google is no longer supported on this site I can't get in D:

But my bestie Mavis is letting me have her account since she doesn't really use it anymore..

I won't be continuing this story. I loved it but I don't know how many of you are going to find me anymore. So I'm starting a new story that I love even more! It's the favorite story of mine that I've ever written, so go check it out! It's called dropping Petals. I'll link it so everyone can find it.

http://www.walkingdeadfanfiction.com/Story/74995/Dropping-Petals/

Enjoy!! Sorry for the inconvenience.

Mavis Mavis
6/16/15

LOVE IT!! So great keep it up!

AnnaDixonluvs AnnaDixonluvs
4/24/15

Rick was pissed off bad. Everyone was hurt

FatMac FatMac
1/7/15

YES! I CRIED SO MUCH AT THAT EPISODE! UHHH I wanna read what Carl does and what state Judith is in! Ahh, update!!!

thewalkerinme thewalkerinme
12/20/14

Haha you guys are lovely!! Thank you so much for commenting!!!!



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