Eyes drooped with dark bags under them giving there eyes a black appearance. For both the boys. The cold hard gray ground didn't help M/N sleep, neither did his neighbor.
Rick went and stood in front of his cell door. "You're a good kid. I've seen you with Carl. I know... You're a good kid just talk to me. I can help." He said placing his hands on his hips and tilting his head to the side.
M/N opened his mouth for a split second. "I-" He was cut off by a loud bang caused by the man.
"I would watch it M/N~" He sung. M/N curled his knees to his chest and remained silent. Rick looked in M/N and the man before returning upstairs.
He walked all the way to the main room of the Manor where everyone was gathered.
They heard the front door slam and all turned their heads towards the door. Daryl was the first to ask Rick a question. "Did he say anything?" Rick shook his head rubbing his forehead.
"He started too. That man is making him quiet. There's more to this I know it" He stated.
"We should talk to Carl he's the closest to him" Maggie suggested Michonne nodding in agreement. Rick sighed and left without responding.
He knew exactly where Carl would be. He knocked three times on the shed door. It slowly creaked open and an exhausted Carl answered the door. "Hey. How'd you sleep?" Carl met his gaze with a blank stare.
'What the fuck do you think?' Carl thought. He just shrugged his shoulders instead knowing he's just exhausted. Rick offered a sympathetic smile.
"We're trying to find out the connection between M/N and the people who attacked yesterday" Rick explained as Carl started to get ready.
"So far he hasn't said anything. That man down there with him is keeping him quiet We gotta figure out why." Carl nodded putting on his hat completing his outfit.
"You think I could help?" Rick nodded. "Aren't you his boyfriend?" Rick smirked causing his son to feel embarrassed. "Yeah I guess..." Carl said quietly.
Rick led Carl out to a picnic area with no one around but them. They sat across from each other and both glanced around at their surroundings.
"Tell me everything you know about him" For a moment, asking questions like this made him feel like he was still a Sheriff.
With a deep breath Carl began.
"We don't talk about our lives before. I did, he never wanted to tall about it. I guess I just didn't wanna push it. Before he left, he told me he was leaving because of some issues" Rick bit his lip.
"Nothing else? Nothing weird come to mind?" Carl sat and thought for a moment. "A few days ago I heard him arguing with some guy I couldn't see the other guy but it sounded intense I could see it on his face when he came back inside." Ricks eyebrows furrowed.
The sounds of blood-curdling scream echoed through the air. Carls feet hit the ground the same time as his father's. They crashed through the Manor door headed for the cellar.
As they all trampled each other trying to go down the stairs Rick quickly examined the room. The cell door for the disturbing man was open same for M/N's cell.
Looking over at M/N's cell overseeing the scene. The creepy man was loudly laughing as he sat on top of M/N's body dragging a dagger deeply into his skin to create lines while he screamed in agony.
Daryl was the first to get in grabbing the mans shoulders and throwing him onto his back. Michonne went in and scooped M/N up tying a bandana to his chest.
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Fuck You Mr. Hero
FanfictionCarl Grimes is a good kid with a good heart. The apocalypse is no place to grow up. Carl had a good group of people with him the whole way. What if he meet a boy less fortunate than him? A boy who had no one for him ever even before the end? I do n...