You're No Longer Here

Bulletproof Love

A tall man wearing a black hoodie and black skinny jeans with grey combat boots drops over the Alexandria wall,an arquebus strapped across his chest,flicking his long black hair out of his face as he sneaks towards the lake beside the infirmary, where Ron and Carl are arguing again,not even noticing the man until Carl notices a black clothed figure a distance behind Ron, lifting his gun to point at the two boys."Look out!" Carl exclaims, tackling Ron to the ground, just as the man fires, the bullet skimming Carl's right arm."Shit." Carl hisses as he standings up, Ron slowly standing up as well, dazed by the sudden attack.

Carl instinctively whips out his gun  and as he raises the gun to put his sight on the man, hoping his father will come and help out quickly, obviously having heard the gunshots.The whole camp had to have heard the gunshots.

And the man knew it. Tops, he had maybe three minutes until reinforcements for Carl and Ron arrived, so he shot at Ron, noting that to be Carl's weakness, his desire to protect his comrade being higher than his own well-being. The bullet barely misses Ron's left thigh, temporarily distracting both teens enough for the man to use his gun as a club, already three feet in front of Carl before he can react, swinging his arquebus, the gun connecting with Carl's right shoulder, a sickening crack ringing out as Carl cries out in pain, Ron freezes in shock and fear as blood spatters across his face and Carl's gun goes clattering into the lake.

"Coral!" Rick screams as he and Michonne run towards the man as he scoops up Carl, Rick whipping out his gun and pointing it at the man, not pulling the trigger however since his son is too close to firing range,  squirming, kicking and fighting despite his shoulder being broken, blood oozing down it from where the bullet had grazed him earlier."Ron, help!"Carl calls desperately to his frozen comrade who's only three feet away from Carl as the man tightens his grip on Carl, especially on his broken shoulder,forcing Carl to grind his teeth together to stop from crying out.

Ron stands still, utterly frozen, unable to register that Carl is being taken before his very eyes."See you around kid."The man chuckles as he waves satirically at Ron as he rushes back towards the wall, scaling it in an unbelievably short amount of time, even with Carl slung over his shoulder like a rag doll, just as Rick and Michonne arrive where the man and Carl had been only three seconds ago.

"Coral, no, no, oh God no."Rick moans, running his hands through his wavy black(and slightly grey) hair, unable to stop his heart-wrenching sobs as  Michonne whips Ron around to face her to face her, her eyes ablaze.

"What the hell was that?!  You could have at least stalled the man enough for us to reach him, so we could saved Carl!"She yells ferociously as she puts a hand on her katana blade  Ron slowly realizing what happened, all of the emotions slamming him at the same time and he puts a hand over his mouth to stop his self from being sick as tears start flowing out of his eyes, leaving a tear trail through the sticky blood on his face.

Carl's blood is on his face, and it's all his fault.Carl's crying for his help shoots through his head like a bright flash of lightening with its thunder of guilt rumbling loudly afterwards."I was too weak."Ron says, putting his hands to his face and pulling them away,blood coating them.

Ron finally lets his eyes lock eyes with Michonne as she debates slicing him in the face with her katana blade and leaving him to die, finally deciding that she needed to find Carl first, and then she would deal with Ron.

(sorry if it wasnt too great,but eh, i tried)