Abuse (Carl grimes gay fanfiction)

Pity Look

I slowly got on my knees, i looked up at him scared for my life. He smiled down at me but it wasn't this genuine smile it was this smile that i felt like i should be scared of, like it was telling me that i needed to watch my back. "Give me you're weapons." He spoke slow and quietly in threatening voice, I nodded and took out my gun and knife and sat it in front of me and him. He smirked and spoke "Stand up.'' I did as told and stood up with many troubles. He grabbed me harshly,''Where's you're group?" he asked in a threatening voice. I shook in fear, "I don't know" I replied. He squeezed my shoulder a little harder in threatening way. "I know you're lying, where are they!'' He said in a louder tone, I only flinched "I don't know" I said in a defeated tone. He pushed me into the back of his van, he slammed the doors shut. The van started to shake slightly as it started up, I decided I would take a short nap. What made me think that was a good idea? I don't know.

I slowly drifted into sleep. Seeing everyone I ever knew, ever cared about, but something was wrong. they were dead? They were the monster's i feared the most. They were hungry walkers tied to the wall with only one objective which was to kill me, which was to tear me into tiny pieces and feast on me.

I quickly woke up with sweat pouring down my face, I looked around not being able to recognize the room i was in, it had dim lighting and a small table in the middle of the room. I was sat in a corner leaned up against the wall like someone had placed me there. I flinched as the door to the small room swung open reveling a older man about mid 40's, he had some other man who looked around his 20's. I stood up looking him right in the eye, "Don't be scared kid, im not going to hurt you" he said, I nodded looking for any form of escape route any thing I could use as a distraction so i could bolt for my freedom. He took a step closer, well i took a small step backwards the space between us not getting any smaller, he took another closer well i took another step farther away from the nameless man, this action happened a couple more times until my back hit the wall, him cornering me.

"What do you want from me?" I asked, he only laughed sickly like it was a question he has answered millions of times. "Don't worry kid I don't want to hurt you, I just want you to tell me where you're group is and for you to bring me to them." He said it like it was the most obvious thing. I only chuckled, "I thought I told you that, I DON'T KNOW" I yelled in his face. He din't seemed so pleased and punched me right in the gut, i whimpered as i stumbled backwards and fell to the floor. He laughed like the low life scum he is and walked away waving a dismissive hand. "Fine have it you're way, I'll get it out of you sometime." I flinched as the metal door slammed shut, leaving me alone with the man mid 20's looking at me as if i were some lost dog, It was a pity look.

He walked slowly over to me and smiled, it was a genuine smile, it almost looked like he really cared in some way. "Don't worry kid i'm not going to hurt you." He said in a trustworthy voice, but me being me count believe that someone was trying to help me, that someone actually cared. "Heard that one before." I said in a sarcastic tone. "Kid, im gonna help you get out of here" He said well reaching out a hand to help me stand up. I slowly grabbed the hand not knowing if I should trust it or not. "Why would you want to help me?" I asked in a skeptical voice, "Believe it or not, I don't want to be here either." He replied, well taking something out of his backpack. It was a knife, my knife the one i got from my father before he went off to war. "Here" He said trying to give me the knife holding it out in front of me, I only starred at him in shock almost. "This is yours, right?" I only nodded and took the knife from him. "Thank you." He only nodded in response.

"Okay kid im going to sneak you out, alright?" He asked, I nodded. He took one big breath, im guessing to try calm his nerves. He opens the door very slowly looking out making sure no one would see us. He looked back at me and nodded; giving me a sense of reassurance. We walked against the walls making it out to the court yard area without being seen. He jogged over to the fence where there was a hole, he gestured for me to go first which i did, i got down on my knees and hands well crawling out, him following closely behind. We started walking in the woods side by side ready for anything, human or not. My hand rested on the handle on my knife ready to stab and walker or human ready to jump or maybe the nameless man next to me if he were to betray me. That brung me to the fact that I don't know this guys name who might have just saved my life.

"Hey, uh what's you're name?" I almost laughed at myself at how i had to make such a simple question awkward.
"My name is Damien"
"Cool, my name's Adam, nice to meet ya"

He only nodded as a response. Guessing that all I was going to get out of him for now i continued walking in silence.

'I guess i'm not alone in this after all.'