Carl Grimes Oneshots

Another type of Dead Pt4

I literally couldn't wait more then a few hours to put this one out lol, I was gonna wait till at least 24 hours passed.
ENJOY!!!
-Cassy

Female Y/n, she/her pronouns will be used.

|Y/Ns POV|

I pushed out of Carls grasp and looked over the she of the cliff, seeing Rick and Glen fighting with two of the men, while one was being fed on by Maggie, another was being dragged into the woods behind the trees by Daryl, and the tall one that I wanted was laying on the ground with an arrow in his head.

I was about to jump down when Carl grabbed my arm and pulled me back.

"Be careful ok, have some restraint, your not the only person who's going to feed off him tonight." He said.

I pulled my arm away without answering and jumped down without thinking. My ankles took the brunt of the landing, but no pain followed.

With a sudden adrenaline rush, I lunged forward towards the body of the man Daryl had shot for me, opening me mouth, ready to feed.

A hand reach out from behind me and grasped my chin, three fingers going between my teeth just as my knees hit the ground in front of the body.

"What did I just say." Carl said in my ear, the anger from before still in his voice.

I bite down on his fingers as a response since I could speak, but he didn't reach, only reached for bandages on my neck with his other hand and ripped them off.

"If you don't have some restraint you won't do it right, you'll make yourself sick." He said pressing his chest to my back as I tried to wriggle out of his hold. "Now stop biting my fingers and pay attention."

I reluctantly let them go, feeling blood drip down my chin. He gripped my forearm and pointed towards the body.

"You need to be careful how fast you feed, you could choke if you don't."

"Well obviously, that's basic human logic-"

"Your not human anymore, if you choke on blood, your body will completely reject the blood from that body and you'll have to wait a few hours before you can try to feed again." He let go and stood u from behind me, I hadn't realized he was also on his knees till now.

He leaned down and pulled the arrow out of the head of the body, Daryl walking up behind me and taking it from him.

"We're going to take the other bodies back to Terminus, don't kill eachother." He said before going towards Rick and Glen, who both had bodies on their shoulders.

"They didn't finish them?" I look up at Carl.

"No, the others need to feed to so there going to share with them, you and I are sharing this one." He responded coldly.

"Oh." I looked down at the body, I could smell the blood coming out of the man's head. It smelt sweet, like candy.

Carl grabbed the arm of the man and dragged the body towards me till the side of the chest was against me knees. He dropped the arm on my lap and knelt down beside me.

|Carls POV|

They needed to learn the right way, being forceful and cold to them was the only way I knew they'd listen to me. I dropped the arm of the man on their lap, watching as the flinched by the sudden heat from the body against them.