"The Dahlonega Dead" (Carl Grimes FanFiction)

Episode 38: Fleeting

                “I’ll kill you!!!” I screamed as I took my gun out and started to punch him with it. Conroy was a little disoriented, like a drug addict, so he wasn’t on guard when I came.

                He was on the ground, and I was going to thrust my gun into his skull, but he kicked me in the stomach and dragged me by my wrists towards the edge of the building making me cry out in pain.

                “Little cunt!!!” He kicked my side and left me there, sore and angry.

                Carl was being held back by Vernetta and Grant while I had it out with Conroy.

                He struggled against their grip. “Let me go!” He tried to break free.

                Conroy was sloppily walking towards the steps leading down when I growled and jumped onto his back sending us both down the hard steps.

                Everyone hurried down to us, but I took my chance and slammed the end of my gun onto the back of Conroy’s neck. I wanted him to feel this. Not just one shot and let it be over.

                He howled out and I pulled his shirt back spotting one of those disgusting sores he’s been getting. I smiled and slammed my gun on it like it was a hammer.

                He was in so much pain that I was nearly kicked off.

                I was about to hit it again when Stark lifted me up and held me back.

                Conroy was struggling for dear life. I smirked.

                “haaaa….” He whimpered, too paralyzed to get up.

                Vernetta then pulled him up and then he looked me dead in the eyes.

                Carl pulled out his gun and aimed for his head. “I should do it.” He said to Conroy.

                “Next time I see you…” Conroy breathed at me. “You pay!” He struggled to stand.

                “Next time, will be your last time!” I gritted my teeth and glared at him.

                Veretta just shoved him out the door looking at me.

                Carl turned and looked at Stark. “Let her go.”

                Stark got the message and walked out of the room. Gabby and Roy slowly came down the steps with Granny and Grant, just looking at us.

                “Audrey…I” Gabby started but I just walked out and headed towards my house.

                I could feel Carl following me.

                I grabbed the door and pushed it open, then slammed it shut only to hear it clash with Carl’s palm. He shut the door and I just stopped.

                “There’s nothing to be said, about what just happened.” I warned him.

                After a minute, he spoke. “Then what about everything else?” He sounded upset.

                My heart dropped. “Everything else?” I turned to look at him.

                He pulled his coat off and put his hat on the table.