Negan laughed. "If you don't do it everyone here will die including Carl, and everyone back at Alexandria." Negan put Lucille against the kids head. "Dad, just do it.." Carl said quietly. He took a few deep breathes and closed his eye. Rick was sobbing, he didn't know what to do, he didn't want to chop off his sons arm. A lot was going through his mind, he could barley speak. He grabbed Carl's hand and slowly picked up the axe. "I'm sorry. I- I can't.." he dropped the axe, still sobbing. "If you won't do it, I will!" Negan yelled as he picked the axe up, he swung it at Carl's arm, he laughed. Carl let out a small scream. A few tears rolled down his cheek. The kid hasn't cried since the day he shot his mom. Negan swung at his arm again, Carl's arm was pretty much hanging off. Rick could not handle it, seeing his son in pain. Negan dropped the axe. Blood was everywhere. He then ripped Carl's arm off and threw it on the ground. Carl screamed, he cried harder. He couldn't hold back the tears. The teenager was pretty much dying. Ricks mind was blank, he slowly stood up and looked into Negans eyes. He quickly grabbed the axe and swung it into Negans throat. "Don't touch my son." Rick said as he watched Negan fall to the ground, gurgling blood.
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