"Carl open the gate!!" Rick was yelling.

Carl got up and opened the door. Hershel his leg, from the kneecap down was gone. They moved him to a bed and was trying to stop the bleeding.

Time skip

"Carl where are you going?" I grabbed his arm trying to make him stop.

"Hershel he needs medical treatment, I'm going to find the infirmary." Carl picked up his gun.

I picked up my gun.

"What are you doing?" Carl asked.

"You're not looking for it on your own. I'm going with you wether you like it or not." I said pulling my bag over my shoulder.

"No." Carl stared at me.

"I wasn't giving you a choice. Now let's go find it." I put the silencer on my gun and walked out.

Carl grabbed my arm. "I don't want you to get hurt."

I smiled. "And I won't, just trust me, Ok?"

"Yeah ok."

I kicked the door open and two walkers came out.

Bang! Bang!

Carl shot both of them. I looked, there was medical supplies, not a lot but enough to help Hershel and have a little left over. Carl grabbed everything and shoved it in a duffle bag.

"Now let's get back." Carl grabbed my arm and we left.

"Hey mom!" Carl yelled running to Lori.

"I thought you were organizing the food." Lori said taking the bag.

"I just...."

I cut Carl off. "It was my idea, if you want to be mad at someone be mad at me." I turned and left.

Carl turned and looked at Lori. "We were just trying to help." Carl took off after me.

He grabbed my arm.

"Just leave me alone."

"No way." I glared.

"Those evil glares don't scare me anymore, I'm not letting you go." He held me around the waist and put his head on my shoulder. "I love you, I won't every let you go." Carl held me tightly.