Gone With The Wind (Carl Grimes fan fic)

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HEY GUYS 9 MORE DAYS TILL 💀THE WALKING DEAD💀 🙌👏🙌👏🙌👏🙌👏🙌👏 YAY!!! well anyways back to the story.

*Next Morning*

I woke up to the sound of moaning and growling I look down to look see a heard of walkers trying to climb to tree. "shit" I mutter under my breath i look around to and try and find an opening no luck. I realized my only hope is to
1. Use the last few rounds I had left in my gun and stab my self out which is way too risking a I would just attract more walkers
2. Jump from tree to tree

I think and decided to jump from tree to tree after all they are close together.

I jump to the closest tree I see knowing one wrong move and I'm done

Even though there were a lot of walkers I manage to lose more than half of them there were only about 10 left. I was just getting the hang of jumping tree to tree. Until I got the better of myself and missed the tree and when I was falling a tree branch dung into my arm and slit it. I guess it was pretty deep because there was a lot of blood. I felt a sharp pain i my head I touch it and it's also bleeding. "Crap!" I say as i see two walkers heading for me limping there way to me. "O god!" I say I try and get up and start tumble struggling to keep my self up.

I started to keep a steady slow jog just enough to keeps distance between me and the walkers. Every now and then leaning against a tree to keep from passing out. i start my jog again until a walker comes out from tree and makes it way towards me i start to pick up the pace and by now i have lost a lot more blood I felt like hell was ripping me
apart. Thats when it trip on a root and I haven't had space made enough space between the walker and me to make time to get up. "SHIT SHIT SHIT!" I say as I try and kick it away but no luck i kept thinking I'm going to die I'm going to die. As I thought about it i thought death cant be much I mean you can get out of this world but then I thought maybe i'll get a second chance. Before I can make a decision somebody already made it for me a bullet went through the walkers heads and it collapses to the ground i cant see straight everything is blurry. I guess I lost way way way too much blood. All i see is two blurry people kneeling over me saying

"Is she bit?"

"Nah i don't see any bite marks."

"Good we can take her back to the..."

I blacked out after that. I open my eyes once and see a guy carrying me while running it was blurry but i manage to see a crossbow on him and a boy around my age run to his side. I closed my eyes again.

I open them again and the guy carrying me yelling a guys name I think he said Hershel.

Carl's P.O.V
I don't know why Daryl was rushing back to the farm I mean I know that she was still alive and losing blood but, we don't even know this girl but yet Daryl seemed determined to save her. I think that it's getting to to him that we haven't found Sophia yet.

Daryl's P.O.V

I was running back to the farm Carl running by my side. He looked confused i knew why. I was trying to save this girl's life because she looked like my baby girl... and if I was there this probably wouldn't have happened.

When we got to the farm Hershel came out and asked "Was she bit!"

I was trying to look calm and not worried.
"No! just banged up real bad and she lost a lot of blood!"

"Patricia! Clear a table! Beth Maggie get my
Medical supplies and some water!"
Patricia,Beth,and Maggie went to work instantly

"Do you know her blood type?"

I wasn't paying attention to his question

"DARYL!!!"

I snapped out of it
"Hmm"

I said "Do you know her blood type?"

Uh...um... no

"Beth go get my blood type tester.

"Yes daddy."

She came back with a machine Hershel took a sample of her blood

A+
I spoke up "i'm A+."

"Okay good we are going to need you sit down."
Patricia took a pint of blood and connected it to a machine and connect it to the girl

I keep think was she really my daughter the one I left when she was 1 year old god why why did I do that i'm such an idiot. She look so much like when she was my baby girl. Damn damn damn if she is my kid what am i going to tell her "o hey your awake i'm your dad that left you when you were just a baby!" hell no just hell no

*later that day*

Hershel came out of the room she was in

"Is...is...she goi-"
I got cut off by Hershel

"She going to be fine she should wake up in a few hours."

"Good."
I waked away to the group Rick,Lori,Andrea,Dale where there i glad Glen wasn't there he would spoil my plan

Rick,Lori,Andrea,dale we need to talk
R=rick L=Lori A=Andrea D=Dale

R-"what going on."
L-who was that girl is she going to be okay?"
Me-"yah Hershel said she should be up in a few hours."
They kept crowding me with question until finally
"SHUT UP AND LISTEN TO ME DAMN IT!!!"
Silence
"Hey what's going on." Carl said
Me- "Carl stay here okay I need to tell you guys something."
I think that girl is my daughter
L-"Daryl you have a daughter!"
Me- "Yah i think so I left her and her mom when she was one year old."
A-"okay so what do you want us to do about it?"
Me- I don't want her to know until I think its time for her to know."
Carl-"Why do you need me to know this?"
Me-"Because you I can't risk it. I want to be the one...to tell her."
D-okay but you going to have to tell her sooner or later
Me- I know... I know

*Later that day*

Rachel's P.O.V

I barely woke up in a room. I felt some pain on my head and arm. I slowly reach up to touch my head it stitch up I look at my arm and it also stitched up. "huh" I say guess that guy Hershel that the guy was saying did this I have to thank him when i see him. "Ha your finally awake I see." I see and old man at the door way. "Uh yah I guess um can I ask who you might be." he chuckles "My name is Hershel."
"Did you stitch me up?"
"Yes yes I did."
"Well thank you very much I know you didn't have too but you did and I'm very grateful and owe you my life."
"The pleasure is all mine. But the person you should really thank is Daryl he brought you here too me."
"Oh well I guess I should again thank you."
I try and get up but he stops me and says "you've lost too much blood rest for awhile you can thank him tomorrow."
"Alright Hershel thanks."
"Anytime."