His savior ( A Carl Grimes fan fiction)

Chapter2-Hospital

Mia's P.O.V.

"Carl it's gonna be fine." I say as we walk through the hospital doors.

Carl was nervous and scared to see his dad. "Promise?" He asks and I nod

"Promise." I say as we reach Rick's door. He was passed out and Carl turned away. "Carl it's okay." I say and he nods.

Carl sits down in a chair next to his dad and so does Lori and Shane who got here before us. I stood behind Carl and wrapped my arms around his neck. "Hey Rick. We're all here.Me Lori Shane and Carl. I don't know if you could hear this but I loved the birthday gifts. Thank you. It was awesome but would've been even better if you were there." I say and everyone smiles.

"We miss you. Please wake up. It so quiet with out you." I say and Carl nods

"It really is. Dad please wake up." Carl says and puts a vase of flowers we got for him on the table next to him.

"We got you flowers. Mia picked them out." Lori says and smiles.

"They're your favorite too." Shane says.

"I'm gonna get Carl to decorate the house with me when you come home." I say and smile.

"Yeah I'll actually do it because it's for my dad." Carl says and I smile.Carl pats his lap and I sit down on his lap. He wraps his arms around my waist and lays his head on my shoulder.

We just sorta sat there for a while until I felt a wet hot tear fall onto my shoulder. i turn around and see Carl crying. "Carl it's okay. It's gonna be okay." I whisper and he hides his face in my shoulder. I wrap my arms around his waist.

"I promised you he will be alright and he will." I say and wipe his tears away. He nods and I smile as tears start to fool down my cheeks.

"Why are you crying?" Carl asks and I wipe my tears away.

"Because seeing him here makes me finally realize this is actually real and he is actually in a coma." I say and Carl kisses my cheek.

"Like you said it'll be okay." Carl says and I nod.

"Come on. I called your aunt and she said you could stay with us. You two aren't going to school today." Lori says and stands up. Lori's phone started ringing and Lori looked at it "Its your mom." Lori says and hands me the phone.

"Hey mom." I say "Hey darling I'm sorry I couldn't tell you happy birthday yesterday so happy late birthday!" My mom says and I giggle.

"We have your present here and Beth told me she misses you and so does your grandpa Hershel and grandma Annette, they said they missed you too so does Uncle Shawn." my mom says

"I miss them to!" I say then frown "Momma something bad happened yesterday." I say

"What happened? Mia is everything okay?" Mom asks,

"Rick got shot. He's in the hospital in a coma." I say and my mom gasps.

"Oh my gosh. Honey I love you. I want you to give the phone to Lori." My mom says

" I love you too." I say and hand Lori the phone. My mom talks to Lori as I walk over to Carl who was starting out of the big window in the room.

I walk over to him and don't say anything I just stair out the window. Carl doesn't say anything all he does is take my small hand into his softly as if he could break it if he wasn't very genteel.

He laces our fingers together and I smile as he squeezes my hand.I love when he does this! I have this really big crush on him if you didn't know! I like him a lot but can't tell him because I'm afraid it will ruin our friendship.

"Kids we gotta go now!" Lori says as she is still on the phone with my mom. "Maggie?" I hear Lori says.

"What's wrong with my mom?" I ask and Lori looks at me.

"Nothing I just lost her but we must go home" Lori says and drags us out of the hospital with Shane but Carl makes sure to never let go of my hand.

We got in the car and I still couldn't understand why Lori made us leave so quickly. I think it was because she was sad about Rick. When we got home Carl ran to his room and Lori sighs "I ...I don't know what to do." She says and tears up.

"Lori it's okay I'll go talk to him okay?" I say and Lori nods.

"Please Mia." Lori says.

I walk up to Carl's room and walk in to see he was in his bathroom in his room. I close the door quietly and sat on his bed. He came out of the bathroom in just boxer and I blushed.

I've seen him in his boxers before but it still got to me sometimes.He rubbed his face with his hands in frustration and looked at me. "What?" He asks and I frown.

"I wanted to see if you were okay. You just ran to your room with out saying a word." I say softly as Carl sits down besides me.

"You think I'm gonna be okay when my I just saw my dad in a coma?" Carl asks and i frown.

"It was just a question to show I care Carl!To tell you I want to know what your feeling." I say and Carl stands up

"Hurt, scared, sad." Carl says and i grab his hand.

"Its okay" I say and stand up .

"Were gonna watch a marathon of the Simpsons." I say and Carl smiles

"You've known me four years and know me better then my friends who have known me since kindergarten." Carl says and I smile.

"Because I pay attention to you and everything you say. I know you love when I play with your hair but you love it most when your stressed because it makes you feel relaxed." I say as I put on the Simpsons.

"And how you love playing video games with me but you love it most when i beat you because you think it's cute how I do my victory chant. Also you love when your really cold and I'll make us hot chocolate and lay down next to you with a big warm blanket." I say and sit down next to Carl.

"What else?" He asks as we lay down.

"Your favorite food would be pizza. Favorite color is blue. Favorite soda coke. Favorite tv show The Simpsons. Favorite animal lion. Favorite movie Toy Story." I say and Carl Smiles
"Enough said?" I ask and Carl nods.

"I think so." he says and we laugh. "You know that first thing you said I loved?" Carl asks and I nod.

"How you love when I play with your hair?" I ask and Carl smiles.

"Can you do that thing?" Carl asks and I giggle. I start to play with Carl's hair and he smiles. We watched the Simpsons for hours until we both passed out.

He had his arms wrapped around my waist and I had my hands on his chest with my head in his neck. I have to say that night couldn't have been better if Rick was there with us and not in a coma at the hospital.