Chandler Riggs / Carl Grimes Imagines

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"Carl," "what do you want?" "I want to stop. We've been walking for like twelve miles straight" "well, I wish you would die, but-" "you don't mean that" "well, your really annoying, you get in the way, you are the-" "okay! I get it! Your wish is my command!" I stormed off into the woods. A single tear ran down my face. I liked carl a lot, but he'd never know. It's like my own little secret with myself. I smile a weak smile, but feel a sharp pain in my neck. I look over to see a dead walker, with blood pouring out of my neck. I fall to the ground. "No! Delilah!" Carl got on his knees beside me. "No, you can't go" "you wanted me to" I say, weak. "But, I like you" "well, I love you," I say. "I could get lost in your blue eyes" I say. He cried, smiling. "Your gonna beat this world carl. Your strong. We all know that. Just let people in for once. It works" "please don't go" he begs. "It's not my choice" "I feel I can't do nothing! I feel useless!" "Cause you can't do anything. Your not useless. Your gonna be the one to find a cure. Your gonna be in the history books." I tell him. "But, I'll be alone. I'll forget you. I don't want to! I don't want to fall in love again! I love you! If I had one wish, It would be to have you right back by my side. I don't want to loose you. I don't want to loose us. I can't be strong." "for me. You have to." "fine. For you" I smile weakly. "The emptiness won't go away, carl. You'll probably forget me one day, that's a good thing. I want you to be happy. I want you to beat this world. I want you to find your family, the group, a cure, an economy. A world to live at peace in. The dead to be gone. I want a lot of things, but I'm dying. I want for you to be happy the most though" he starts to cry. "I love you, carl" "I love you too" my eyes shut, the last time.
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I wake up, to see carl crying over me. I lean up. He pulls out his gun. "No! Carl!" It comes out as a growl. No. I sign.
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