𝑴𝒚 𝑩𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝑩𝒐𝒚 || a twd fanfic

Chapter 15

No specific pov:

As a few days passed, Owen continued to spend time with Carl, growing more, and more attached. Parker on the other hand, he was just thankful his own father was alive.

Carl was sitting on the steps inside of the cell block, cleaning his gun, and Owen was sitting next to him. Watching Carl closely. The two soon saw Lori, and Beth enter the cell block, with crutches for Hershel.

Once Carl stood up, Owen stood up after him, to follow him around. Walking over to the cell, Owen stayed behind Carl, watching as Hershel sat up.

"Just take your time." Lori said to Hershel.

Hershel completely sat up, and was sitting on the edge of the bed, before Beth spoke, "Daddy, don't push yourself."

Hershel chuckled, and spoke, "What else am I going to do?" Hershel said as he stood up grabbing onto the crutches, before adding. "I can't stand looking up at that bottom of that bunk anymore-" Hershel almost fell, but Lori and Beth quickly steadied him.

Hershel tapped the crutches a few times, and began walking with them. "You know, I think I'm pretty steady." Hershel said as he continued walking.

Owen stayed behind Carl, watching as Hershel walked, using the crutches.

"That's a good start. Want to take a rest?" Lori asked.

Hershel looked at Lori, "Rest?" He chuckled. Before adding, "Let's go for a little stroll."

Soon enough, they all had exited the cell block, Parker had been helping them move the cars to the prison yard, so when he saw his father, up and moving with crutches, he couldn't help the smile that appeared on his face.

Maggie, Carol and T-dog also saw him and so did Glenn, and Rick, who had been bringing wood in through the hole in the fence.

Owen heard Glenn yell, "All right, Hershel!"

As they continued walking, and Owen heard Carl playfully ask something. "Ready to race, Hershel?"

"Give me another day. I'll take you on." Hershel responded.

Owen laughed a bit, alongside Carl chuckling. The nine in the courtyard stood there for a bit. Everything was fine...until walkers came from the one courtyard. Owen and Carl turned around quickly, before Carl yelled, "Walker's! Look out!"

While Lori, Maggie, and Carl shot the walkers. Owen could only stab them, he had forgotten his crossbow in the cell block. Parker and Beth, immediately went to help Hershel get somewhere safe.

There were a lot of walkers, a lot of walkers, Maggie went to the gate to the cell block before yelling, "Lori! Here!"

Lori, Carl, and Owen ran over, quickly.

As Parker stood somewhere safe with Hershel and Beth, in the corner of his eye, he saw a walker bite T-dog. "T! Oh god!" Parker cried out.

"No!" Carol yelled.

Parker's pov:

Once Rick, Glenn, and Daryl got to the prison yard, Rick quickly asked, "What the hell happened?"

"The gate was open!" Beth, and Parker responded at the same time.

"Where's Lori, Carl-everyone else?" Rick questioned.

"Maggie led Lori, Carl, and Owen into C block." Hershel answered before Parker spoke up.

"And T was bit!"