"I didn't mean to hit him!" I explained to Denise quickly, for the horror-stricken expression on her face was making me nervous. "The walkers... they... they killed my family! And Rick... he chopped off my mom's hand! He didn't even help them! I was just... They were torn apart right in front of my eyes. Honest though, I was lowering the gun when Michonne hit me. I didn't mean to pull the trigger. It was an accident."
That's pretty much how I explained it to everyone. I didn't want it to sound like I wanted to hurt Carl because I didn't. I hated that I hurt him. But it seemed like no one believed me.
*time skip*
The sun shone brightly onto my face, waking me up. I blinked hard before stretching and tossing my blanket off me.
I went to the bathroom which was attached to my room. I took a piss before washing my hands and looking into the mirror. I looked like absolute shit.
I'd been crying before I fell asleep the night before, so the skin around my eyes were crusty. My forehead shone with oil, and my hair stuck up in every direction. I splashed some water on my face and through my hair before walking out into the hall. I heard clattering from the kitchen downstairs, so Carol must have made breakfast. She came over every few mornings to check on me. I was still living in my old house, but now I was alone. I don't know why, but Carol seemed to think she needed to see how I was doing even though we'd never spoken much before my whole family died.
I made my way downstairs and into the kitchen, taking a seat at the table.
"Good morning." She smiled as she set a plate of eggs in front of me.
"Morning," I murmured, scooping the eggs into my mouth quickly. "I was going to Denise and Tara's today, so I'll see you later."
I was out the door before she was able to get a word in. I'd lied to her. I wasn't really going to Denise and Tara's; I was going to the woods. I knew Enid liked to go there, so I wanted to try it myself. I needed to escape for awhile.
The ground was damp, and it smelled like moss all around. I hadn't been outside of Alexandria in ages. It felt nice to get away.
I stopped suddenly when I heard shouting nearby. I couldn't make out what they were saying, but I recognized who they were. Carl and Enid. I panicked as someone's footsteps came closer, so I leapt behind a tree to hide.
"Ron?"
I sighed, peaking out from behind the tree to Enid. She glared at me with a scowl on her face.
"What?" I asked, glaring back.
She shook her head. "You messed him up."
"Who? Carl?"
"Yes! Who else would I be talking about? You shot him in the face and didn't even apologize!"
"Yes, I have!" I shouted back, infuriated at how she could accuse me when I already felt guilty. "He won't listen!"
"You better get him to listen. Deanna's chasing him right now."
I furrowed me eyebrows. "Deanna? I thought she died..."
"She did!"
My mouth fell open without letting a word out. Enid stared at me until I bolted, running in the direction she'd come from.
"Carl!" I called, leaping over a log and dodging through the trees. "Carl!"
Suddenly, two hands wrapped around my shoulders, flinging me backwards. I let out a cry as my back hit the ground with a loud thud.
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Inevitable
FanfictionIn which Michonne knocked Ron in the back of the head instead of killing him when he held the gun up at Rick. Ron fell and still accidently shot Carl.