Survive or Die(Walking Dead/Carl Grimes Fan Fic)

Prologue

"Temper us in fire, and we grow stronger. When we suffer, we survive."

― Cassandra Clare, City of Heavenly Fire

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"Run!"

Screamed my mom as the thing bit off a huge chunk of her shoulder making me see the muscle and bone of her shoulder. I gasped tears stinging my eyes. The thing continued eating her shoulder while mom screamed and trashed around in agony.

I backed up to a tree unable to comprehend what just happened. My mom and I were just out hunting until this thing came and attacked my parents. Than a bird chirped on the branch of the tree.

The thing looked up and stared at me and dropped my mom to the ground unconscious. I knew it was too late for her.

Shit! Stupid idiotic bird!

I gagged at the sight of my moms flesh sticking to its mouth and blood running down its chin.

I turned around and ran. I ran hearing the thing's moans behind me. I ran and ran dodging trees and bushes. I ran faster feeling the thing behind me. It's moans becoming louder.

I pushed my legs even faster. Fear pumped through my veins as I pushed myself even further. My legs started to wobble and by breath came out in short puffs.

This is where I learned the importance of cardio. Thank goodness for strict P.E. teachers.

I knew if I stopped, I'll be food for that thing. I ran and ran despite my aching legs until I reached my house.

I finally spotted the door and saw it was wide open. "Oh shit! James!"

I ran even faster pushing my legs. I entered the house and locked the door. The thing hit the door and banged it and tried to force it's way through.I ignored it and ran around looking for James.

"James?! Where are you?!!" I screamed desperately.

Than I heard noises coming from upstairs. I cautiously went up the stairs. Wincing at every creak it made.

Than I heard it. The screams of my brother. I ran up not even caring of the noise it made. I ran to his room and saw another thing banging on the door of the bathroom. Than the thing looked at me snarling and moaning.

I looked around for anything to kill it. Than I saw James's pocket knife on his table. I got it and just as I got it the thing lunged for me. It knocked me down trying to bite my flesh.

I grappled with it trying not to let it tear my flesh.I grabbed the knife lying on the floor and plunged it in it's head. It fell dead instantly,it's blood splattering on my face. I grimaced in disgust.

I stood up shakily as the bathroom door opened. My brother ran to me tackling me in a bear hug.

"I thought you were dead Flor!" He cried,using the nickname he gave me when we were kids. I hugged him back. "I'm tougher than you think!" I said smiling.

"What happened to mom and dad?" he said making my smile fall. He looked at me.

"They're dead aren't they?" he said sadly. "Yes James. They're dead. I'm sorry."

"But we will get through this together." He smiled at me through tears. He hugged me never letting go.

"We will stay together no matter what James," I said.

"Promise?"

He said while trying to hold back even more tears.

"I promise. And I don't break my promises."

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Author's Note

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Carl screams as he tripped and fell to the ground with a walker horde following both of you. Your eyes widened as you tried to help him up but the walker horde came nearer and nearer.

You can hear the groans of the walkers coming even nearer. You panicked and started to help Carl but he was injured when he twisted his ankle when he fell and he wasn't exactly the lightest guy in the world.

"Go! Leave now!" He screamed to you as the walkers came in closer. You stared into his determined but sad and mournful eyes while he said this.

[You nodded and ran away as far as you can while hearing his screams of pain as he became food for the walker horde giving you enough time to escape but you didn't notice a lone walker in front of you...you do the math]

Or

[You pressed the yellow star at the bottom and you refused to let go and you managed to pull him to safety and into the wood where the trees concealed both of you. Carl shot a lone walker which you didn't see as you held your breath. You nodded as thanks while he mouthed a thank you back to you.]

Warning: May contain graphic violence and swear words

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An act of taking someone else's work and use it as his or her own.

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