Chandler Riggs / Carl Grimes Imagines

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I hear my ankle being smashed to pieces by the governor. "Where is your camp?" He yells furiously. I look at carl. Carl shakes his head no. i stay silent. He pulls off his belt and whips carl in the face with it. "Tell me, or your boyfriend gets it!" He yells at me. Carl shakes his head no. "Uh-" daryl, rick, glenn, michonne, and maggie show up. They kill the governor and daryl runs to me. "Maybel, are you okay" I look down at my crushed and bloody foot. "Yeah" I say, trying not to cry. "No your not. Tell me what wrong- oh my Gosh. Maggie, Glenn!" They rush over and look at my ankle. I pass out. I feel myself being lifted and open my eyes to see myself in daryls arms. He puts me in the car then Rick puts carl In the car. My eyes shut.
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I wake up in Hershel's emergency cell. I wake up to a blind carl, which is very scary. He has white looking eyes, and is very pale. "hi" he says. I just woke up, and am imagining him as a demon, so I scream. hershel runs in, along with daryl and Rick. "Carl?" I stutter and choke on my own words. "Yeah?" He asks. I try not to make a scene. "Could I talk to daryl alone please?" I ask, shaking. Everyone leaves. "What happened to carl" I stutter. "He looks like a devil" "Hershel said he will be blind for about a week." I put my head and my head and cry. "Whats wrong?" Daryl asks. "He's gonna die. If he can't watch out for the walkers, he's gonna die" I say. "No. He has to stay in his cell. He wasn't suppose to be in here" I sigh, still frightened by blind carl. "You scared?" "Uh" "I knew it. I told him not to be in here" Rick walks in. "I'm sorry, he is my best friend, but it's still-" "I know" Rick says, walking out. "I feel so bad" I say. "No. It's okay. I would have killed em'" said daryl. "That makes me feel a bit better" I say. He walks out. Carl walks in, head on the floor, feeling his surroundings. "I'm sorry. Did I scare you?" He keeps his eyes shut. "Carl, so you want the truth?" "Yeah" he sighs. "I was scared. I had a bad experience then a bad dream, so when I woke up, yes. I was still scared" I say. "I'm sorry" he says. "No. Stop. Look at me. Open your eyes" I say. "No" he gets up. "Carl!" I try to get up, but I hear metal. I look at my foot, and it's gone. I have a metal foot. "Carl, what the h••• happened when I was out?" "Oh. your foot was awful, and if you kept it, you'd die, so we had to make a metal foot and take off the other one" he says, eyes finally open. "I love your new eyes. I like the beautiful blue ones better, that you will soon have back though." "Beautiful? Cause, if you think I'm beautiful, look at yourself" he says. "No. I'm just a clump of cuts and bruises." I say. "Sit" he says. I sit, and so does he. He touches my leg, and I flinch. He starts to trace my scars with his fingers. A tear runs down his eyes. "Your beautiful. You shouldn't be treated like this" he says. i lean in and kiss him. "I love you" he says. "I..i love you too." His eyes open, a deep sea blue. "Carl!" I shout and hug him tight. "Oh my god, maybel" he hugs me. He pushes me back, which shocks me. He looks at my cuts. He only felt the ones on my lower legs and knees. I had shorts, so I'm guessing he could see my lower thigh. "how far do they go up?" "To my upper thigh" I admit. "Can I see?" I look at him like he's crazy. "I mean pull your shorts up just enough to see where they stop." He says. "Oh" I say. I pull my shorts up a small amount. "I'm so sorry" he says. "Not your fault-" "wait, I think you have one on your lip. Let me kiss it better" he kisses a short, playful kiss. "Oh, another one on your cheek." He goes to my jaw. "Carl!" I playfully shout. I smile and sit on his lap. "your the best girlfriend ever" he says. "Girlfriend? Well, I guess I except" I look him in the eyes. I lean in for a kiss, but then walk out. "Hey!" carl shouts. "Love you too" then u hear oohs and aahs behind me. "We all seen the kissing and scars scene, maybel." "How did I not see you?" I ask panicked. "Because, I'm cool like that" daryl says. "Suure" I say. "I am!" Carl walks out shirtless, me practically drooling. A six pack? For a fifteen year old? "carl, how was it to make out with the new girl, got a little heated, didn't it?" Joked daryl. "Yeah, Carl. How was it?" He looks at his feet. "Wow. Them must be some interesting shoes" I say. "Okay, maybel, how was it to make out with carl?" "It was d••• great" i sass then I walk out, them stunned.

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