includes depressing events
You looked down at your shaking hands. Photos were torn into shreds and grazed the floor. Glass was broken, tables were turned and you were sitting in the middle of it, cuts on your shoulders and face with dried blood stains on the cold, wooden floor.
"Y/N!" Chandler shouted as he ran into the room, slamming the door behind him. "Where is he?"
You lifted up your hand, it was shaking like crazy. Your finger hesitantly pointed towards the bathroom. You knew Chandler was going to do something that may get himself hurt
You shut your eyes as there were screams and slamming against walls. Tears ran down your face as your shaking body slowly scooted its way towards the back porch door.
Eventually you made it. You sat down on the cement tiling, looking around the backyard. The sun was almost down and it was starting to get dark. Your plants were growing slowly and the grass was getting greener.
"Y/N-" Chandler started before seeing you sitting outside. "Hey, are you alright?" he asked as he sat down next to you.
"I'm alive, aren't I?" you choked. "Where is he?"
"He left, and so will you."
"What?" you shot your head towards Chandler.
"You're staying with me, I can't have you here. It's too dangerous."
"Chandler, I'm not a baby!" your voice rose.
"He almost killed you!"
You stopped and took a deep breath. He was right. You could've died, you would've been on the floor dead and no one would notice. Chandler was the reason why you were alive.
"What if he finds me?"
"I'm gonna call the police, something you should've done a while ago."
Chandler put his arm around you, as you rested your head on his shoulder. You both looked up at the orange and purple sky. The trees were black along with everything else in the distance. It was as if you were looking at a piece of art.
"I love you." you mumbled, hoping he wouldn't hear.
"I love you more." Chandler smiled.
"I'm scared." you whispered, playing with the hem of your shirt.
"I'm here. I'll always be here."
A blush creeped on your face. You looked over at him, he was looking back at you the same way.
"Thank you." you rested your forehead on his.
"No need to thank me." he giggled before pressing his lips against yours.
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chandler riggs + carl grimes imagines
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