Chapter Three Him

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I was walking along side the road, my hair blowing softly in the wind. The strands blew into my face and became irritating. I decided it would be easier if I just pull it up.

It has been awhile since I have seen the outside and I do long for the day when I get to see what has become of this world. Children under 18 are not permitted to leave the community without an adult, therefor most of us sneak out by climbing over the walls.

I craved to feel the satisfaction of driving a knife through the skull of a walker once again and I decided it was time.

Slowly I made my way towards the top of the wall. Only glancing back occasionally to see if anyone has noticed me. Once I reached the top I steadied myself and climbed down to the middle and then leapt onto the ground.

Catching myself I stood up quickly and brushed the grass from my foot. I'm only feet away from safety but yet I feel like I am in a completely different world. I walked towards the woods but I felt a knot in my stomach, like someone was watching me. I pulled my knife from my belt and looked all around. There was nothing that I could see.

After walking for nearly 30 minutes I finally stumbled upon a walker. As always I waited for it to get close and with a strong blow, I struck the walker in the forehead with my knife and he fell instantly.

The crackling of leaves behind me let me know there was more behind me. My hearing has never let me down. I gripped the knife tightly and pointed it backwards. I twisted around sharply and raised the knife, I could not stop myself in time, I stabbed Carl in the hand.

"Oh my god. I am so sorry, I thought you were a walker." my eyes glistened with tears. "It's okay Y/n I shouldn't have snuck up on you like that, you're just so beautiful to watch.." he looked down towards his hand and held the wound.

"Thank you, but I just stabbed you. I feel horrible. We have to get you back to the community to take care of that." I spoke to him softly while holding out his hand looking at the deep wound I made. "No. I will get into trouble if they know I am out here. Besides I saw an abandoned shed not to far from here and it could have supplies in it." he pointed in the direction in which he had saw the shed.

The both of us walked not long before approaching a shed that was a dark brown. Vines and weeds engulfed the shed, it was barely visible unless you looked extremely hard. I pried open the door and cleared the shed before signaling Carl to come in.

"I think there is a first aid kit in the tote, but I can't get it open." Carl murmured while pointing to his hand. I opened the tote and found a small box of medical supplies.

I poured rubbing alcohol onto a cotton ball and gently rubbed it onto Carl's wound. His face contorted with pain as he let out a loud groan. "I'm sorry, it's going to hurt.." I said in a calming manner.

After I had managed to clean the wound I noticed just how deep it was. It was extremely deep and it would not stop bleeding. "Carl, we are going to have to stitch this or else it won't heal." I looked down at his wound once more to confirm my decision. "Okay. There is thread over there with a needle by the cabinet." he trembled with fear as he spoke.

"This is going to hurt." I told him. I pierced the skin and began to thread through his wound. His screams startled me, but I had to keep going.

Once I finished he wiped a tear from under his eye. I smiled and kissed him on the cheek. "Do you really think I'm beautiful?" I pondered about if that was appropriate to say but before I could speak again he spoke "Yes. Extremely beautiful." I smiled and bandaged his hand.

I walked towards the window to see if any walkers had heard his screams and to our pleasure, none had. "We better get going." I said as I slowly walked towards the door. "No. Y/n please just come sit beside me. I want to spend time with you." he grinned as he saw me turn around and approach him.

We talked about our life before the world went to shit. His dad is a sheriff and his mother stayed at home. He had to kill her when she gave birth to his sister, Judith. I could see the tears forming in the corners of his eyes and I hugged him. I haven't felt someone's warmth in a long time, it felt good.

I pulled back to look into his eyes, he leaned in and began to kiss me. I felt his tongue move around in my mouth, and his lips touch mine. My stomach filled with butterflies as he laid me down and climbed on top of me. He pulled back for a moment, and rubbed his hand over my area. I nodded and he undid the button on my pants.

I was wet, I could feel it. He rubbed slowly and increased his pace. Suddenly I felt a finger insert into my vagina. He moved in and out, slowly and then fast. I had never felt so many sensations in my body once I reached my high.

I noticed a large bulge in his pants and I wanted it. I undid his belt and pulled out his package. I stroked it slowly, then faster. Shortly after, I felt a sticky liquid on my hands. Carl let out a loud moan and his legs trembled below him.

I cleaned up his mess and we walked back to Alexandria together, hand in hand.

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