Post by jessie on Nov 19, 2013 22:01:25 GMT -6
Thanks Melinda and Sanda I am in love with WD stories. I have so many ideas for stories for Carol it is driving me crazy. Here is another story this will be short not sure how long it will be.
Drinking does Help well sometimes
Carol had been walking for hours, after she ran out of gas. There was not a bone in her body that was not hurting her. She was dragging her body each step felt like it took every ounce of her energy, if she had to run at this moment she would never make it. She looked up at the sky, and yelled to God asking him.
"Please give me a break, I am alone, and suffering, I know I deserve it but I need to find a place will you help me"
Carol half expected God to tell her fat chance you are ever going to get help from me. Carol smiled as she moved forward, and it was another half hour when she saw a small bar, and she walked toward it hoping no one was inside. She needed to just rest for a few hours , and maybe in the morning she could think straight, and decide what to do next. She opened the door of the bar, and walked inside scanning the place. It appeared to be vacant she checked everywhere, and she was so happy there was no unexpected walkers jumping out at her. She walked over to the door, and shutting it, and locked it than she used all the strength she had, and pushed a heavy table in front of it. She walked over , and put her bag on the table, and opened it looking inside for some food. Rick had gave her some she needed to eat very little because there was not much. She was starving she would love to have a cheeseburger with fries, and the a large chocolate shake. She pulled out a package Rick must of put together, and noticed he packed a bunch of his peas. Carol lost it throwing them across the room, and knew she just gave up dinner for the night. Rick has been spending every spare moment in his garden, and it was nice but she worked along side Michone, and Daryl, and she would go to bed every night sore, and she was part of the team so she thought. She felt tears come to her eyes she has not been alone ever she went from her Parents home right into a home with Ed. She hated this, and she knew thinking about the Group was useless because it would only make her feel worse. She finally got up, and walked over to the bar, and noticed most the bottles of liquor were empty, and she started to pout she deserved a drink right this moment, and she was such a loser she is in a bar, and there is not one ounce of booze to be found. She was looking in the cabinets, and drawers, and than she saw a cabinet in the corner. She walked over opening it, and her eyes lite up it was stocked with Jack Daniels Whiskey, and she thought they were empty but they were full. She also saw a couple boxes of crackers she looked at the expiry date they were overdue but not by much she was surprised. She didn't care she was going to die happy she grabbed a box of crackers, and a bottle of Whiskey, and than she walked over to the counter, and grabbed a glass. She sat on the bar stool, and poured herself a glass of whiskey, and opened the crackers as she ate. She took a big gulp of the Whiskey , and started coughing she was not a drinker but this actually made her feel better. She was eating crackers, and now on her third glass of whisky, and feeling like all the pain of the day was draining out of her body. She was a fool if she was attacked now she would crawl up in a ball, and surrender because at the moment she was feeling pretty weird but amazing at the same time. Carol got up, and started to walk over to the table to get something out of her bag. She laughed the room was going around in circles as she went to sit at the table but fell to the ground laughing so hard she couldn't stop. It was like she was losing it, and there was no stopping it. Her stomach felt weird she got up, and ran over to a garbage pail, and got sick. She realize drinking maybe was not a good thing to do but after 20 minutes she got over that thought and was drinking again. She was about to pour herself another glass of whiskey when she heard someone or one of those Walkers trying to get into the Bar. Carol froze but the harder the person tried to push open the door she realized she was in serious trouble.
Carol ran over sitting in front of the table, and was pushing with her back trying to keep the door shut. She shut her eyes, and whispered.
"God give me strength , I don't want to die"
"God Woman open the door it is me what are you doing"?
Carol ran to the window, and looked out, and Daryl walked over , and banged on the window, and yelled.
"Are you going to let me in or do I have to come through the roof"?
Carol ran over pulling the table from the door than she took the lock off, and opened the door. Daryl smiled as he said, "Are you drunk Woman"?
Carol put her hands to her hips trying to be all cool as she said.
"I might have had one or two" Carol turned but she felt dizzy as she fell to her knee's, and Daryl shut the door, and locked it. He put his stuff down, and walked over knelling down as he whispered.
"Are you insane getting drunk when you should be alert what have I told you"?
"I had a bad day so leave me alone"
"Did you drink all the booze"?
"No there is a cupboard of bottles of Whiskey over there"
Daryl ran over, and opened the cupboard, and said,"Oh Merle would be in Heaven Jack Daniels this is good stuff"
Daryl got a bottle, and walked over sitting down beside Carol as he opened it, and was drinking with his mouth , and no glass.
'Daryl there is glasses over there , and you didn't ask if I wanted to share Jack with you"
Daryl smiled as he continued drinking when Carol smacked his arm.
'What is that for "?
"You should ask a lady if she wants a drink"
"What lady"?
Carol got up but Daryl laughed it took her more than four minutes to get up.
"Why did you come looking for me Rick must be mad"?
"Yes he said you were not welcomed back but I don't give a flying crap what he wants Carol"
Carol walked over she must be drunk because she sat on Daryl's lap, and whispered.
"I am drunk, and you can have your way with me, and if I am a disappointment you can leave before I wake up, and I will think this is all a dream"
"I am sleeping with you Carol get off of me" Daryl yelled a little loud making Carol jump
Carol sobered up real quick with his harsh words they hurt so bad it felt like he stabbed her in the heart. She got off of him as she walked over to the table as she sat down feeling so stupid. She was even more angry when she couldn't hold back the tears as she started to cry making Daryl feel so horrible he never meant to hurt her. He just wanted their first time to be special not her drunk, and having her regret anything in the morning. He got up, and walked over, and said.
"Let me explain"
"You said enough I am that revolting I guess Ed was right no man would want me"
Daryl was speechless for a moment but he knew Ed was a fool because Carol was amazing, and she was so wrong he wanted her more than anything right this moment but he was scared to death she would wake up in the morning, and realize she made a mistake that she could never take back.
Drinking does Help well sometimes
Carol had been walking for hours, after she ran out of gas. There was not a bone in her body that was not hurting her. She was dragging her body each step felt like it took every ounce of her energy, if she had to run at this moment she would never make it. She looked up at the sky, and yelled to God asking him.
"Please give me a break, I am alone, and suffering, I know I deserve it but I need to find a place will you help me"
Carol half expected God to tell her fat chance you are ever going to get help from me. Carol smiled as she moved forward, and it was another half hour when she saw a small bar, and she walked toward it hoping no one was inside. She needed to just rest for a few hours , and maybe in the morning she could think straight, and decide what to do next. She opened the door of the bar, and walked inside scanning the place. It appeared to be vacant she checked everywhere, and she was so happy there was no unexpected walkers jumping out at her. She walked over to the door, and shutting it, and locked it than she used all the strength she had, and pushed a heavy table in front of it. She walked over , and put her bag on the table, and opened it looking inside for some food. Rick had gave her some she needed to eat very little because there was not much. She was starving she would love to have a cheeseburger with fries, and the a large chocolate shake. She pulled out a package Rick must of put together, and noticed he packed a bunch of his peas. Carol lost it throwing them across the room, and knew she just gave up dinner for the night. Rick has been spending every spare moment in his garden, and it was nice but she worked along side Michone, and Daryl, and she would go to bed every night sore, and she was part of the team so she thought. She felt tears come to her eyes she has not been alone ever she went from her Parents home right into a home with Ed. She hated this, and she knew thinking about the Group was useless because it would only make her feel worse. She finally got up, and walked over to the bar, and noticed most the bottles of liquor were empty, and she started to pout she deserved a drink right this moment, and she was such a loser she is in a bar, and there is not one ounce of booze to be found. She was looking in the cabinets, and drawers, and than she saw a cabinet in the corner. She walked over opening it, and her eyes lite up it was stocked with Jack Daniels Whiskey, and she thought they were empty but they were full. She also saw a couple boxes of crackers she looked at the expiry date they were overdue but not by much she was surprised. She didn't care she was going to die happy she grabbed a box of crackers, and a bottle of Whiskey, and than she walked over to the counter, and grabbed a glass. She sat on the bar stool, and poured herself a glass of whiskey, and opened the crackers as she ate. She took a big gulp of the Whiskey , and started coughing she was not a drinker but this actually made her feel better. She was eating crackers, and now on her third glass of whisky, and feeling like all the pain of the day was draining out of her body. She was a fool if she was attacked now she would crawl up in a ball, and surrender because at the moment she was feeling pretty weird but amazing at the same time. Carol got up, and started to walk over to the table to get something out of her bag. She laughed the room was going around in circles as she went to sit at the table but fell to the ground laughing so hard she couldn't stop. It was like she was losing it, and there was no stopping it. Her stomach felt weird she got up, and ran over to a garbage pail, and got sick. She realize drinking maybe was not a good thing to do but after 20 minutes she got over that thought and was drinking again. She was about to pour herself another glass of whiskey when she heard someone or one of those Walkers trying to get into the Bar. Carol froze but the harder the person tried to push open the door she realized she was in serious trouble.
Carol ran over sitting in front of the table, and was pushing with her back trying to keep the door shut. She shut her eyes, and whispered.
"God give me strength , I don't want to die"
"God Woman open the door it is me what are you doing"?
Carol ran to the window, and looked out, and Daryl walked over , and banged on the window, and yelled.
"Are you going to let me in or do I have to come through the roof"?
Carol ran over pulling the table from the door than she took the lock off, and opened the door. Daryl smiled as he said, "Are you drunk Woman"?
Carol put her hands to her hips trying to be all cool as she said.
"I might have had one or two" Carol turned but she felt dizzy as she fell to her knee's, and Daryl shut the door, and locked it. He put his stuff down, and walked over knelling down as he whispered.
"Are you insane getting drunk when you should be alert what have I told you"?
"I had a bad day so leave me alone"
"Did you drink all the booze"?
"No there is a cupboard of bottles of Whiskey over there"
Daryl ran over, and opened the cupboard, and said,"Oh Merle would be in Heaven Jack Daniels this is good stuff"
Daryl got a bottle, and walked over sitting down beside Carol as he opened it, and was drinking with his mouth , and no glass.
'Daryl there is glasses over there , and you didn't ask if I wanted to share Jack with you"
Daryl smiled as he continued drinking when Carol smacked his arm.
'What is that for "?
"You should ask a lady if she wants a drink"
"What lady"?
Carol got up but Daryl laughed it took her more than four minutes to get up.
"Why did you come looking for me Rick must be mad"?
"Yes he said you were not welcomed back but I don't give a flying crap what he wants Carol"
Carol walked over she must be drunk because she sat on Daryl's lap, and whispered.
"I am drunk, and you can have your way with me, and if I am a disappointment you can leave before I wake up, and I will think this is all a dream"
"I am sleeping with you Carol get off of me" Daryl yelled a little loud making Carol jump
Carol sobered up real quick with his harsh words they hurt so bad it felt like he stabbed her in the heart. She got off of him as she walked over to the table as she sat down feeling so stupid. She was even more angry when she couldn't hold back the tears as she started to cry making Daryl feel so horrible he never meant to hurt her. He just wanted their first time to be special not her drunk, and having her regret anything in the morning. He got up, and walked over, and said.
"Let me explain"
"You said enough I am that revolting I guess Ed was right no man would want me"
Daryl was speechless for a moment but he knew Ed was a fool because Carol was amazing, and she was so wrong he wanted her more than anything right this moment but he was scared to death she would wake up in the morning, and realize she made a mistake that she could never take back.