Lovely Nightmare (Carl Grimes FanFic)

Chapter 3: Now

We are 5 minutes into walking when we see the first couple of walkers.

I take care of them with no problem.

He looks kind of impressed.

He starts to say something

"I said no talking" I say and continue walking.

He gets all boy bratty and walks ahead of me.

Ugh.

The wind is really cold. Winter is starting to come, i should probably pick up a jacket while we are here.

We cross the parking lot and reach the doors.

We walk in and i scream.

"what are you doing?" he asks, angrily.

"Its my stradegy," I say, "Every walker here will hear it so we can kill them all and it will be safe to go in".

"Oh.. Yeah I was gonna- Gonna do that too" He says trying to act like a cool 14 year old.

"Shut up and kill these walkers" I say and point to the small group with my sword.

He starts to pull out his gun.

"what are you doing?" i ask.

"Shutting up and Killing Walkers." He says.

"save those bullets for when you need them, i can handle these" I say.

I run up to them and start cutting the top of their heads off.

After i finish the 5 about. They keep coming.

"Now can I use my gun?" he asks.

"No I got this" I say angrily.

They starts coming more and more.

I kill.

I kill for minutes straight.

Blood is everywhere.

I slip.

I'm in shock.

This has never happened.

I hear gun shots and my ear starts ringing.

"Emma!" a deep voice calls.

I come back to reality.

"Yes?" I ask, face to face with carl.

"Are you okay?" he asks.

I think about it.

I could just say I'm fine.

But I'm not.

I feel threatened every second of my life. I'm always vulnerable. Gunnar.

"No" I say.

He reaches a hand out to help me up.

"Talk" he says.

"A few months ago I was with this guy, he beat me everyday and threatened to kill me if I tried to escape. He had me on tight chains" I say and grab my wrists.

The scars of the chains are still there.

He looks down at them.

"Oh my Gosh" he says quietly.

"My mom died" he says.

"I know" I say

"How" he asks.

"By the look Beth gave me earlier" I say.

"I've been unfair lately" he says, "to everyone".

"It's gonna be okay Carl" I say.

"Yeah I know. Let's get our stuff" he says.

I get New jeggings, a tank top, a thin leather jacket, under wear, a bra, cleaning supplies, and Oreos and water.

I put it in a cart and walk around.

I pass the electronic section.

An iphone.

I remember those.

I miss them. It held my life. It held me world. My fan Instagram account about a TV show, and a boy, what was his name? Um... Candler Briggs.

My internet friends... I can't even remember their names.

Let's think... Um Tiffany... Carley... Jackie... Alicia... Umm... can't remember anymore.

Then I walk to the front and carl is there ready to go.

His is full of food and water, with one T-Shirt.

"ready?" he asks.

"yup" I say as we start heading back.