Love. Past And Future.

Chapter 15: Tell me...

I kissed Carl's lips and shut my eyes. I felt his arms wrapping around me tighter.
We let go after a minute.
"Are you mad?" I asked softly.
"Mad at you? No, I'm not mad, but I'm mad at Negan for forcing us to have sex..."
I bite my bottom lip softly, chewing on it a little.
"Why did you do that?" I asked after a few seconds went by.
"Do what?"
"Never mind..." I said, shaking my head and started to walk back to the group, but Carl grabbed my wrist.
"No... You can tell me." He says, pulling me back.
I shook my hand away from his grasp and frown. "I don't want to tell you right now."
"Tell me. What did I do?" He asks more firmly, grabbing my wrist again.
"Carl, I don't want to tell you right now." I started, but he narrowed his eye at me, gripping my wrist tighter.
Pain shot up through my wrist and up my arm...
It hurts like hell!
"Let me go." I said through gritted teeth. I could feel my heart pounding against my chest...
"Tell me." He said in a low voice.
I shook my head. "No."
I felt his nails digging into my wrist...
"Carl, let go!" I raised my voice, trying to pry his hand loose.
He tightened his grip, narrowing his eye at me.
"Tell me!"
"No!" I screamed, feeling tears coating my cheeks.
I felt him slap me across the face...
"Stop." I said, looking back at him.
He frowns. "Not unless you tell me." He says, tightening his grip even more.
He let's go and shoves me on the ground.
I put a hand over my wrist, taking it off after a few seconds and sharing at it.
His fingernail marks were at least three inches in my skin...
I looked back up at him.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" I asked, staring at him.
He didn't answer and walked over to me, kneeling down.
"Tell me. What the fuck did I do?"
I shake my head. "Why should you care? You dug your nails into my wrist... And that hurt like hell. How would you like it if I did that to you?"
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