Chandler / Carl Imagines

Last Chance -An Imagine For Ahsseditss

Like always, change her name with yours :)

Warning : Hard language

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{Mirtes POV}

I sat in my room in our new sanctuary, still thinking that this won't last long. Aaron brought us here, and here are a few other kids, but I'm not interested in them.

I heard a knock on the door and yelled "It's open"

Carl came in and leaned against the wall. I liked Carl, like I kind of had a crush on him, but it was hopeless, he hated me. As I first came to the prison, we often spoke and had some fun, but as Patrick died, he started hating me.

"What do you want?" I asked him a little annoyed.

"We need to help the group carrying what they found on a run."

"They were on a run?"

"No I make jokes." he said annoyed. "Just move your ass and come to the truck."

He went out of the room and I stood up and put on my jacket. It was a black one which I found a few days ago in a shop.

I went out of the room and walked slowly down the stairs. I was tired, because I had a long day. I helped with some stuff at the wall.

I went out of the house and walked down the street to the front gate. I looked down to the ground that no one could speak to me.

I just looked down at my feet, so I couldn't see anyone or anything. As I came to the gate, I walked straight to the truck and pulled a few bottles water from the back.

I finally looked up, to look what the others are doing and I had the biggest shock in my life: Three men stood in front of the group and held their weapons in their direction. The group didn't have any weapons, so they raised their arms.

I slowly put the bottles back to the truck and walked backwards.

"Hey! Look, here is another one!" a man said from behind me. He pulled my wrist and brought me to the front of the group.

"What a pretty little girl. I have a solution for our little problem here." What problem? Is something wrong? "We can't carry everything, so we take her and him" he pointed to Carl "and come back tomorrow to get all your things. You won't go when they are with you, right? Let's go."

The man next to me, pulled me into their car. Carl came after me. As they closed the door, it became very dark, so I couldn't see anything.

I felt how the car began to drive. I didn't notice much of the drive, because I fell asleep soon.

I waked up with a rope around my hands and with cloth around my face, so I couldn't speak. Carl wasn't in the car anymore, and I wondered where he was. I stood up and walked to the door of the car.

As I wanted to open it with my foot, the men opened it. It was the one that told that he would take us with them. He had grey hair and his lip was swollen and bloody.

"Oh, look who is up. The little sleeping princess. We were already waiting for you."

He pulled my wrist again and pulled me into a big hall. It was something like a warehouse.

There was light, but it was really low. At least I could see what is happening. I saw Carl sitting on the ground at the wall. He had a swollen eye and some bruises.

The man threw me next to him and took the cloth away, that I could speak.

"Mirte! Did they do anything to you?" Carl asked. "Not yet. But who knows." the man said before I could say anything. I saw the other two men smirk in the background and I felt sick.

The three men walked away and let us alone in the warehouse. We couldn't move because they bend us to the wall.

We sat there for over an hour alone. We didn't spoke or anything, we just hoped for help.

Suddenly the man came in the warehouse again, but the other two didn't follow. He pulled me to the middle of the warehouse and sat me on a chair. Carl could watch us from his place.

The man sat me down and said "So, your name is Mirte. Why not having a little fun together?" He smirked again and that made me feel sick.

"Fuck. You." I said. He slapped me in the face.

He opened his belt and came very close as Carl screamed "Stop that, or I'm gonna kick your ass."

The man turned around and said "Oh, so you little motherfucker gonna kick my ass. That's funny because I already kicked your ass." He kicked Carl into the side and I heard him yawn.

He turned back and walked to me. I felt some tears in my eyes and I just hoped that I could die.

Suddenly another man screamed "Walkers!" and the grey haired man turned to the door.

"Oh shit." he said and pulled me from the chair. He just threw me back on the ground and ran to the door. As he walked out he screamed "Have fun with them you little assholes!" and let the door open.

"Carl!" I cried as they were gone. He had his hands still bound to the wall.

"I'm okay." he said in pain. "Could you try to un-tie the rope?"

I still had another rope tied around my hands, so I turned with the back to the rope and tried to open it.

At first I thought I got it but then it just got worse. I couldn't open it with only my hands. I stood up and searched for something in the room to open the tie.

I couldn't find anything useful so I walked back to Carl and I already was very nervous.

I tried to find a solution, but I couldn't. I heard Walkers come to the warehouse and got even more nervous.

"Mirte, stop it." Carl said calmly. "Please. I need to tell you something."

I sat down on my knees next to him and listened to him with tears in my eyes.

"Mirte, I think this is the last Chance to say this. I love you. I always loved you. I'm sorry for being so shitty to you. I had a fight with Patrick before he died. We argued about who 'gets' you. I know that was childish but... We both know that I won't make it out of here. I want you to go. Now."

"What? I can't just leave you alone." I said, already crying hard.

"The Walkers are coming already. If you go now, you can make it."

"I can't just leave you here, Carl. I love you too."

I heard the first Walkers enter the hall. I lean towards Carl and kiss him. That was my first kiss. And my last.

I hugged Carl and kissed him. He kissed back and it was wonderful for a second. I whispered over and over again that I love him and I heard that the Walkers were already right behind me.

I felt one pull me back and I saw one duck to Carl. The last thing I saw was a sadly smiling Carl, and then I just felt how the Walkers killed me.

I slowly and silently said "Goodnight world." and closed my eyes...

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So that's it. That was kind of depressing. BTW, the story idea is by Ahsseditss but the ending is mine :)

I'm sorry for not uploading anything, but this week is very stressful for me. I hope yours is not ❤

Xoxo missbluebean ❤