I hear a deep pitched scream. Carl. I run around to the shelf he was at. He was holding his eye. "Carl," "what?" He yelled. "What's wrong?" "Nothing!" "Carl!" I yell at him. "I was scratched" "where?!" "My eye" he sighs. "Hershel! Rick!" I yell. They come running and see what happened. "What happened!?" He yelled. "He was scratched while I walked off-" "you Walked off! You left him?! This is YOUR fault" he runs off. I slide down against the wall with my head in my hands and start to cry. I stay, crying for what seems like forever.
Carl's P.O.V.
It's been a day since I've gone blind in one eye. I have to turn my head to see out of my left eye. I could always see better with my right eye anyways. "Where's (Y/N)?" I ask dad. He mumbles something to where I can't hear it. I look around the prison, and by the tombs door and see (Y/N) there, crying. "What's wrong?" I ask, sitting beside her. "Nothing" she says, at a low whisper. "(Y/N)," I say. "Your dad doesn't want us to be together anymore, carl. He says it's my fault for leaving you in the tombs. He says it's my fault for you getting scratched and I believe him!" She yells at me, and I sit there in shock. "It's not your fault, babe. I told you to go look for more medical supplies". I get up and storm to my dad. "IT WASNT HER FAULT" I yell at him. "Bull" he says. "I told her to go look at a different part of the tombs. I told her to. SHE didn't go by choice. I made her" I yell at him. "Fine. I'll go apologize" he sighs and walks out.
(Y/N) P.O.V.
Rick walks up. "What do you want?" I ask. "I'm here to apologize" "cause carl made you" "yeah. That too" "what else," I walk, then put my gun to my head, shoot.
Short but something, right?
DU LIEST GERADE
Chandler Riggs / Carl Grimes Imagines
FanficThis was written back in 2015. It was my first time writing on Wattpad, so naturally it's just a bunch of words on a page. The only reason I still keep it is to see the growth in my writing as years go by.
