SAVIOUR ↣ CARL GRIMES [ON HOLD]

Saviour

"Mikayla?!" A voice called out.

The knife slowly moved away from my throat and I slowly fluttered my eyes open.

The boy was now turned to the front door with his eyes wide. I looked at what she was looking at too see Rick, Michonne and Carl.

Rick had his gun raised and pointing at the boy, Michonne just stared at me with sympathy and Carls eyes flickered from me to the boy in anger and pain.

Tears were still flooding down my cheeks from happiness and the pain of all the cuts.

"Carl..." I called out with my hoarse voice. Carls eyes landed on me as he looked me over. I could see his eyes were glossy with tears.

"You get away from her!" He screamed as he began to charge the boy, tears running down his face.

"Carl!" Rick yelled.

He didn't listen. His body slammed into the boys and they went toppling to the floor. The boys knife skidded across the floor, leaving him unarmed.

Carl straddled the boys waist and began to punch him over and over. I watched, horrified.

I was brought out of my trance to find Michonne behind me untying my hands. Once I was free I stood up and hugged her. She wrapped her arms around me and stroked my hair.

"Shh...shhh...it's ok..we're here." She cooed as I cried into her shirt.

I looked over to Carl and saw him her of the boy, who's face was bloody and battered. He turned and faced me, his eyes in my face.

I stared I to his eyes for what felt like forever. I suddenly pulled away from Michonne and ran into Carls arms, ignoring the stinging from the cuts on my arms.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and buried my face into his chest. His arms immediately wrapped around my waist. His chin rested on the top of my head.

"I thought you were dead." He choked out through tears.

I pulled m head back and looked into his eyes.

"I knew you weren't." I said.

He saved me. He was my saviour.