Lovely Nightmare (Carl Grimes FanFic)

Chapter 6

Carl's POV

I circled around while Emma was chasing me and started heading back to the prison, and I'm almost home.

She needs to back off, God she is annoying.

I can hear a few walker moans in the distance so I need to hurry up. The ground is really muggy so my shoes are getting gross.

I finally make it back to the prison and everybody is at the gate, what the heck.

"CARL!" they all scream.

I hurry up and get inside the prison.

My dad comes up and hugs me.

"Where is Emma" Daryl asks me with a furious look.

Oh crap. I forgot Daryl was her uncle.

"Well she chased me into the woods because I ran out of the fence because I blew everyone off and she was mad, she was just trying to help me not run away but then I circled around and lost her" I say guilty, not meaning a lot of it so Daryl won't kill-

"YOU DID WHAT?! SHE COULD BE DEAD" he screams.

"Hey hey clam down Daryl", my dad says putting a hand out, "she survived 2 years alone, she is fine".

"She better be" Daryl says, glaring at me, "I'm not gonna go after her because it's getting late. But if she isn't back by the morning we are all going to look" he finishes and walked back to the prison

Oh crap.

Emma's POV

I wake up in a weird room. My hands are tied behind me.

Gunnar.

What if he did this?!

I need to get out. But how?

Then someone walks in.

He is a tall lean man with brown hair. He is really creepy.

"Hello" he says.

"Let me go" I say back, I'm scared.

"No can do missy" he says.

"What do you want with me?" I say.

"Oh, many things" he says with a creepy smile.

He is wearing a walkie talkie and it comes on.

"Governor... Did you find anyone on your trip?"

He looks at me and smiles.

"Nope" he repeats back into the talkie.

Nobody knows I'm here. I'm dead.

He comes up to me really close.

"Okay I'm gonna untie your hands, when I do if you fight, you will regret it" he says.

He untied my hands and I jump up and run, but he grabs my wrist.

"Told you you would regret it." He says and pull me in and starts beating me.

Several punches to the face and many kicks to the... everywhere.

I can barely move.

He stops.

"Take off your shirt" he says.

"What. No you perv." I say

He kicks me really hard in the gut.

"Take. Off. Your. Shirt" he says.

I do it because I can't take another beating.

This is starting to scare me a whole lot more.

I'm laying on my back and he kneels over me and starts to undo his shirt.

I take this chance and knew him in the groin.

He falls down and hits his head causing him to pass out.

I take this chance to leave.

Right when I walk out I'm outside, I see a fence to the woods so I take it and leave, slowly because I can hardly move.

I could pass out any second.