Scratchers were coming in groups of 10 never ending through the door.
Coming closer and closer.
I was almost out of ammo and the screaming kids on my legs was not helping the situation.
I was scared.
More scared than I had ever been in my life.
We all might accually die.
This might be it.
This is it..
I drop my gun as it makes the final click telling me it's empty.
There was nothing I could do.
Scratchers were inches away from the group and they pushed Carl the kids and I behind everyone.
Half the group was bit and the rest were thinking of a solution while shooting.
Why does everything bad happen to me.
These are poor innocent people.
My family...
The last of the group was finished off as the scratchers started coming for their last bite of food.
Us..
I felt a hand grab the screaming kids off my legs then a hand grabbing my arm and jerking me to the ground.
"Go! Go through the door it leads outside!" Carl screamed.
"What about you!" I cried.
"I'll meet you outside I'm right behind you." I took a look into his crystal eyes wondering if I was really going to see him again and gave him one final kiss before turning my back and running down the dark dusty hall.
I was outside with the kids. I looked at all of them and gave them all a hug, telling them it was going to be all right.
"Carl" A toddler voice cried.
I looked behind me and their was no sign of Carl.
I waited and still their was no movement anywere.
How the hell did all those scratchers get in if there's none outside?
Confused I walked around but never let the kids out of my sight.
Carl was gone....
I fell to the ground.
Paralized.
Unable to cry.
The love of my life is gone...
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Lost (Carl Grimes love story; Completed)
FanfictionElizabeth Bines is a normal 11 year old girl. But that all changes when her parents and little sister leave town and the zombie apocalypse starts. This story is about a girl forced to grow up alone thinking her parents are dead. She not only stru...