For Clairemoore5413

914 25 1
                                    

ClaireMoore5413
"Lair" yelled the governor, finishing Hershel off. "NOOO!" Yelled Dad and started shooting at the governor. He got shot in the leg behind the bus. I heard someone fall. "Hazel Grace!" I ran to her and pulled her inside to safety. I know you might think, but the prison is gone!" But in this part, there is two doors. Outside an inside. Between the two is where we kept extra Medicean and food and water and all the Jazz. I was lucky that the bullet went in one side and out the other, just not half in and stop like mine. She was shot in her stomach. I wrapped it up. She was bleeding out. Crap, crap, crap. I wrapped it tighter. The bleeding finally stopped. I poured some water down her throat, along with a pill. Who knows how long she'd be out, or how long we'd be in here. I hate her, but I've known her since I was eleven. She started to stir. she looked at me, then to her stomach. she rolled her eyes. "What? Not thankful?" "Why didn't you just let me die? Why carl? Now I have to be stuck on this earth, no family, no friends, no nothing!" She yelled. "First of all, shut the h*** up. Walkers are still here, you know." I looked at the corner. "I coulda saved my dad. Now I'll never know if he's dead or not. But instead I saved a worthless piece s***!" i cooled off. "Get a bag of stuff and let's get the h*** outa here" we got a bag of stuff and ran to the "gates". Or where the gates used to be. She ran ahead of me, her having the lighter bags. Her strawberry hair flowed in the wind. It was naturally curly. We walked about five miles and found a little blue house. It was like an ocean house. "It's beautiful" said Hazel Grace in amazement. "Yeah. Sure" I rolled my eyes. "You know what mr. Negative, leave. Just go. I wish you woulda let me go." "I wish I woulda too. Your such a kid sometimes" "yeah, but I sure have a better attitude" "well at least I might still have a dad and a sister!" "GO!" She yelled in my face, tears rolling down hers. "I'm so-" "your only sorry cause you hate it when people cry. Well, if your plan was I'm gonna bully someone so bad today that they might just kill their selves when everyone is asleep, well then congrats." She stormed out the door. "Hazel Grace! I'm sorry!" A walker tackled her to the ground. I shot. Miss. I shot. Miss. I shot again. Made it. "See, you need me around." "You make it so easy to Wanna just, do, this" she put a gun to her head. "Hazel Grace Elizabeth Larker, put that down" "and what if I don't?!" "I'll do it too" I put my gun to my head. "Carl, put it down" "not until you do" she dropped hers, dropped to her knees and started to cry. I helped her up then kissed her. "Hazel Grace, I love you. I don't mean what I said. I was jealous cause you would never shut up about Patrick. I love you, hazel grace." her eyes flew open in complete shock. "you gonna say anything back?" she leaned in and kissed me again. "Nope" she walked back In the house. Night time came, and we went to sleep. As I was lying in the spare bedroom, letting my queen have the good one, I heard a ripping sound. It sounded like...when maggie cut my mom open. I ran to Hazels room. "Hazel Grace..." she killed herself. I did this. I put my gun to my head. "Carl do-" dad called. It was too late.

Chandler Riggs / Carl Grimes ImaginesWo Geschichten leben. Entdecke jetzt