Going Alone

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~Your Pov~

*IN the prison (I'm sorry)*

I was taking a walk outside, where I found the whole group and Rick talking. I speed walked over and took a listen. Everyone was there but Carl. Weird.

"We are going on a run and I need at least five or six people to come with Michone, Daryl and I."

I put my hand up and then ran back to the cell blocks to go and get some of my things.

"Hey" a voice smiled.

"Hi" I turned around and found Carl, all grinny and his sherif's hat like always.

"Whatcha doin'" He asked stepping in and hugging you from behind.

"Getting some thing I'll need for a run". I respond.

His hug around me lessens and I look at him, he did not look happy. More disappointed or concerned. 

"What's wrong" I asked, my voice was shaky. Fearing his answer. 

"I don't want you to go on the run" He ordered. 

He said that to me, like how a king would sass his daughter. He was acting like he had a piano hanging over my head and any wrong move I'd make, that piano would come down and smash me.

"What?". My eyes were narrowed at him, I was confused. I mean I have gone on runs before, with or without him. 

"You heard me". His voice was hard and cold. He really was trying to make me stay. But not in a good way.

"Carl, what are you trying to do" I asked clearly already knowing the answer.

"Y/n, your gonna get hurt. Please just stay here" He begged, Oh now your modest.

"No".

"Excuse me" He growled.

"You heard me, your not the boss of me"  Isaid making my place.

"I'm not trying to be bossy with you. I just don't want you to get hurt" He says trying to hug me.

But I back away "Why is this run different from others. I won't get hurt and you are douting me aren't you".

He narrowed his eye brows "I'm not douting you , I just think your gonna get hurt" He said almost like  sassy five year old. 

"You know what, now your just being a jerk. I got to go" You said as you brushed past him. 

"No, please wait" He begged grabbing a hold of your wrist.

"Carl, let go me" you growled ripping free of his grip. You stormed out of the cell block basically on fire. That's how angry you were. 

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"Okay remember, only take what you need and get as much as possible" Rick instructed.  

Everyone nodded and took off runinng, qietly of course toward the store. You had your (Wepon) locked around your fingers and waiting for Daryl to kick the doors in. He took a deep breath and ran in after Daryl did so. 

"Y/n, over here" Maggie called. You rushed over.

"Yeah" you said. 

"Look" she pointed to the shelves and they were full of water. You gasped.

"Holy shit" you said under your breath. 

"Hey watch your mouth" she chuckled playfully punching your shoulder.

"Oh please, Maggie. Your not better" You punched back. 

"Just shut the hell and get some water in your bag" she smiles.

"See" you pointed out as in her saying "hell".

She rolled her eyes. 

"So having boy drama" she asked. 

"Yep" you placed three a time in your bag. 

"Oh kids, they fight give each, silent treatment, one of them gives the other candy and they love each other again" she says, placing a whole bunch of water in her bag. 

"Grab another water I dare ya" a new voice growled. 

Maggie and you stood stiff and wouldn't dare to move once you guys heard the click of a gun.

"Face me" the voice ordered. 

Maggie and you slowly turned as she slowly pushed you behind her. 

He had dark brown hair that was buzzed down and hazel eyes. He was a mess. Ripped clothes covered with blood and sweaty face with blood as well. 

"Hey lady, You look nice" he smirked. "You wanna come here" he licked lips.

"Shut the hell up" you  growled now taking a step out from behind Maggie. 

"I'd watch your mouth" a new voice warned. 

You turned around and then suddenly everything was echoing and you felt a sour spark rush threw your body. Warm liquids filled your plams as your feel  to your knees. More loud thunder like noises echoed in the air and more screams as your eyes shut close and it was dark, out like a candle. 

~

You slowly opened your eyes as a silent candle light shined to brighten the room. A cold drop of water ran down your face. 

"Hey" a familiar voice greeted.

You closed your eyes sharply then opened them and saw two crystal blue eyes starring into your eyes.

"Carl?".

"Youv'e been shot" He said.

You gasped and tried to sit up but you lied right back down for two reasons. One, that hurt you like hell. And two, Carl had slowly pushed your back down. 

"I didn't want you hurt" he says as a tear ran down his face. 

"I was protecting Maggie" you exqused yourself.

"Your still hurt" he said.

"But I'm alive" you defended.

"Your still hurt" he said more sharp. 

"Carl, do you still hate me" you asked closing your eyes for a second.

"I never did, I hated myself for douting you and I guess your pretty tough" he says "I just couldn't have you gone".

"Why".

"I love you" he says as his eyes had angels floating in them.

You sat up and cupped his face and kissed him.

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