"Y/N! RUN!" Carl yells as you both get surrounded by walkers, you shake your head, tears clouding your vision as your heart stammers and beads of sweat roll down your face.
"No, Carl, I'm not leaving you!" You yell at him as you fire another round into a walkers decomposing face, dark, mushy brain matter spraying out all over the pavement. Oh...ew.
"Y/N, Please!" He yells, his gunshots ringing in your ears.
"Stop, just stop, okay?!" You shout as you end up back to back, walkers surrounding you in a sort of circle. There's an opening though the middle of them...big enough for one. "I jump, you jump. Right?" You say, quoting your favourite movie. You reach for your knife when he pushes you forward, through the crowd of walkers into saftey.
"I love you!" He cries as he is engulfed in the decomposing bodies of the walking dead. You can't move, you can't breath. You just stand there. In silence. A scream rings in your ears, turning your blood to ice. It startles you before you realise it's coming from your mouth. You collapse to the ground, bringing out your gun.
What's the point? You think to yourself. You put the cold barrel to your head.
And squeeze the trigger shakily.
YOU ARE READING
c.g | c.r imagines
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