Heathers P.O.V
"Why?"he asked me rubbing his chin "my dad" "he wants you dead?" He asked confused "no he wants me to die slowly and painfully" "what?" He asked "you heard me" I still haven't left eye contact with him and the words just all spilled out of my mouth like I've been waiting for someone to ask me. "Why are you telling me all of this so easily?" He asked "cause I have nowhere to stay and its most likely he already has and army looking for me" "okay I think we're all done here" he said getting up. "You can come eat once Harold here is done looking at your wound" rick said. "K thanks" "you will share a room with Carl" he said and walked out. Then Carl stood up and was looking at what Harold was doing. He took the sleeve I wrapped around my leg off and looked at it "how did you-"Harold started but I interrupted him "This wasn't my first gunshot" "oh" he said then he got some rubbing alcohol put it on a Cotten ball. "This is going to sting a little" said Harold "ok" I said back. Then he put the Cotten ball on my wound and I let out a little laugh. "You ok" Harold asked me. "I always am" I said pulling my self together. "Why did you laugh?" Carl asked me confused "because it was cold." I replied. Once he was done he wrapped some bandage around my wound. Then while he was putting everything back he said "you might want to rest it out a little from the sting" he said then he looked over to me and I was already standing putting on my boots. "Thanks but I think I'm fine" "ok well than just take it easy" he said and with that he left me and Carl in the room. "Your incredible" Carl said to me "I know" I responded walking out of the room. He followed behind me "I meant -" he said but I cut him off"lets race. Who ever gets to the kitchen first wins." "Wins what?" He said putting his eyebrows up and down. "Gets to tell the other person to do whatever they want.deal?" I said "deal"he said back "k ready..set..go"i said we jolted down the hallways. I was way in front of him. I kept on going until I got to the kitchen. A few moments later he came in. He was very out of breath. "How do you..do that"he said stopping to breathe. "Took you long enough." I said. He had finally gotten his breath back. "So what do you want me to do kiss you cause I'd do that without any hesitation" "fuck no" he blushed "what I want you to do is well first are you going on that run later?" "Yes, wait how'd you know about tha-" "i just do" I said "hmm" I said thinking "okay this can still work out. I need you to cover for me" I said "what do you mean??" He asked "I know nobody would let me go cause they think I'm weak so I'm going to sneak into the car. I need you to tell me when your about to leave so I'll hop in the trunk before y'all leave and the rest is non of ur business. Ok?" I said. "Ok, but you are coming back right" "of course plus their going to now I'm there but I need you to not tell a peep to nobody that's on me okay"we were sitting down at a table then a lady brought me a plate of food. "Thanks" I said to the lady. Then Carl left. I finished my food then went outside and I laid on the grass then all of a sudden someone came behind me and said "boo!!" I quickly flipped him over with my foot and pounced on him I grabbed my dagger holding it against his neck.
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Tough love - a Carl grimes love story
Ficção AdolescenteI'm heather. I lived with my father. He was very abusive since my mother died. My mom died giving birth to me. I'm an only child. One day I decided to escape I ran through woods and on and on getting scraped by the branches while being chased by one...
