NEGAN'S POV
〰〰〰〰〰〰〰I was outside the compound hitting any walker I saw with Lucille. I was beyond pissed. I didn't care that I had already killed the prick who did it, something else needed to suffer.
Another walker down. And another and another.
"Negan?" I heard a timid voice say. The last walker I hit splattered blood all over my face.
I turned around slowly and faced the person. It was Dwight.
"What. The fuck. Do you want?" I demanded.
"U-um... The kid's awake." Dwight mumbled. "Good. Move." I said resting Lucille on my shoulder as I started walking.
As soon as I got into the imfermary Carl looked up at me. Almost half of his face was wrapped up.
My breath caught in my throat. "Carson get out." I ordered.
Carson power walked out of the room closing the door behind him. I set Lucille down and whipped my face off with a towel that was on the counter.
I walked over to Carl and grabbed his hand not even caring at this point weather what I felt was wrong or not.
"Carl... I'm so sorry.. This is all my fault.. I'm so sorry.." I said tear stinging my eyes.
"Its okay.." Carl said giving me a sweet sad smile. "Negan.. Look at me?" Carl said softly.
I looked up at him. "Its okay.. I saved you, that's all I wanted to do." Carl said.
I gently put one hand on either side of his face and ran my thumb up and down his cheek bones. "Carl.." I whispered.
Next thing I know Carl pressed his lips to mine, without a second thought I returned the kiss. When we pulled away from each other Carl's face was beat red. I smiled slightly.
That was when I knew I had to get rid of the wives. "Carl.. I.." I started. "Don't even think about saying sorry again. I did what I wanted to do, it was my choice." Carl said in a surprisingly stern voice.
"How long am I gonna have to stay in here?" Carl asked, changing the subject. I sighed slightly.
"I'm not sure. I'll ask Carson." I told him. "I bet that'll leave a bad ass fuckin' scar" I said trying to lighten the whole situation. I managed to get a small chuckle out of Carl.
"Because that's what everyone wants." He said smiling.
I stood up and kissed Carl's head. "I'm gonna find Carson and see what has to be done as far as where your sleeping and how long you gotta be here." I told Carl.
I walked out, closing the door behind me.
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Imperfections
Fanfictionwhat if Carl was 16 when the got trapped in Terminus? What if Rick told him to run and not look back, and that he would find him. What if Carl listened. What if Carl got lost. What if he just walked and met Negan. what happens then? Read to find out.