"I'm gonna finds Carl" I announced. Carol chuckled before waving me off.
                          
As I was making my way over across the field to Carl, I heard a whistle and looked up. 
                          
Mishy was back! 
                          
I ran over in time for Carl to open and close the gate to let her in. Mishy hopped off the horse as I made my way over. Rick saw me and gave me a high five, like always. Ricks fun now and he even lets me draw anywhere I want. Even outside! He got me special colours that can come off the floor with water.
                          
"We're glad to see you!"
                          
"Glad to see you too. Somebody hit the jackpot" she exclaimed, handing Carl a stack of comic books.
                          
"No way. Awesome!" He laughed, taking the pile from her grasp. "Thank you"
                          
"I get to read em when your done.. And I found this" she said before turning to rick and holding something up. "Your face is losing the war" she joked.
                          
"You gonna stay a little while?" Rick questioned.
                          
"Just a little while" she confirmed. "Hey, Diego, I got what you asked for" she said while passing me a little leather bag which I rested over my shoulder.
                          
"Does it got everything in it?"
                          
"Yeah, and a little extra" she winked.
                          
Our attention was pulled by a roaring of a motorcycle down the path. Daddy slowed down as he cane closer, eventually stopping by Rick.
                          
"Well, well, looks who's back." He said to Michonne.
                          
"Didn't find him"
                          
"Glad to see you in one piece."
                          
I lost interest in the conversation until daddy called out my name and motioned me to go over to him, which I did.
                          
"You be good for your brother, don't wanna hear you've been put in the time out like last time."
                          
"Hey that wasn't even my fault, he hit me first." I whined.
                          
"Yeah, yeah I know" he said with a smirk "just be good, love ya"
                          
"Love you too daddy."
                          
We both waved good bye as he rode off with the other cars.
                          
"You going to check the snares?" Carl asked Rick.
                          
"I am. Do your chores. Read comics, maybe some books too." He looked at me "and no more fighting with older boys.. hang bout with Patrick. Maybe go to story time" he suggested.
                          
"Dad, that's for kids" Carl complained.
                          
"Yeah, you two are kids"
                          
"But it's boring and I can't even reads so why do I have to try." I whined.
                          
"Brush her down" he said softly while patting the horse.
                          
Me and Carl looked at each other before we got the brushes. I put my hand on the horse and felt it's soft hair, I always wanted a horse.
                          
"Do you knows where Sammy and Cas are?"
                          
"Uh, I saw them this morning near the cell block. They were talking about something to do with someone called Bobby? Who's that? We don't even have any Bobby here"
                          
My mouth went dry. Why would Sammy be talking about him? I loved hanging out with Uncle Bobby. He letted me do things that Sammy and Dean would never let me do, and he even let me help research sometimes.
                          
Speaking of things like that, we haven't seen many demons lately. We found one in the woods last month, but Sammy took care of it. Cas says that they all fled back to hell, but that still doesn't explain where everything else went.