In the eye of the dead{C.G/TWD Fan-Fiction}

chapter 9

Carl's point of view.-

I look at the room that Noelle is in.

Michonne laughed, "You alright?" she asked while chuckling.

"Yes, why wouldn't I be?" I respond quickly.

"Because, you have been watching her room for hours. Im sure she is fine." she chuckles.

"I just dont.. never mind." I sigh and walk downstairs.

Michonne laughs and takes some food to her room.

After hours of sitting in the bedroom that was across from Noelle's I hear her get up.

I get up and go over to the door, as I go to knock on her door my dad interupts.

"Carl, what are you doing?" he ask's, a smile krept acrossed his face.

"N-nothing." I quickly stutter.

"Here," he says handing me some water and cooked beans "take those to her." he says and walks downstairs.

I knock on her door shakingly,

"Come in!" she says, I hear her yelp a little.

I walk in and hand her the food, "H-here you go." I stutter.

What is wrong with you Carl?

You have met plenty of girls, this shouldnt be hard.

"Thanks." she says with a smile, she takes the water and food from my hands and starts eating.

I nod and walk out, when I make my way downstairs I hear laughing.

Michonne and my father, they were talking about me.

I lower my hat and walk past them and into the kitchen.

Michonne laughs and follows behind me.

"How'd it go?" she asks, a smile crept onto her face.

"Fine, all i did was hand her food. Like damn." I respond picking up the comic book.

"Hey, watch your mouth." she says calmly, "We can tell you like her."

Dropping  the book and looking at Michonne, a smile was on her face.

"I dont like her!" I yell before storming off upstairs and into my room.

I dont like her, well atleast I dont think so.

Noelle's door creeked as I looked out to see her walking out.

She held her side and slowly walked out the door

"What are you doing?" I asked running up beside her to help,

"Going to piss." she responded,

"oh. Do you need any help getting to the bathroom?" I ask.

She smiled and looked at me "I can go to the damn bathroom by myself."  she nudged my arm off of hers and walked into the bathroom.

I sighed and walked back into my room.

Her eyes, I couldn't stop thinkin about them. They were so hypnotic and beutiful.

Michonne crept into my room and closed the door behind her, she smiled.

"What?" I ask sitting up, she smiled and let out a soft chuckle.

"You do so like her!" she says and sits down beside me.

"Do not" I respond, but a small smirk appeared onto my face."Fine." I finally admit it.

"That's why when you found her you begged me to help her, and when you though she was bit you started freaking out!" she said nudging my arm.

"So? It's not like she likes me anyway." I sigh, "She acts like she hates me."

"She doesn't know you, give her time. For now get some sleep, it's late." Michonne smiles and walks outside.

I knew I wouldnt get much sleep, I couldnt stop thinking about her.

Is this really what liking someone feels like?