I still try to pull Max off. "Get off of him!" I scream at Max. Carl's face is swollen, bloody, an purple and black. Rick comes running up the stairs. Carl is now knocked out.
-
"Wh-" he starts then sees what is happening.
-
Max keeps his knees on Carl's hands. He keeps punching. Rick runs up and tackles Max off of Carl. Daryl goes to Rick and Max. He grabs his hands and drags him down the stairs yelling at him, Rick right behind them, loading his gun.
-
Carol comes up. I look at Carl. "Carl." I say, dropping to my knees, by his head. I hold his head in my lap. "Carl!" I say, starting to cry. Daryl comes back up.
-
"Here, let me." Daryl says, walking up to Carl's body. He gently picks him and carries him to our cell. Carol helps me up. I sob. Carol hugs me.
-
"He'll be fine." Carol tells me.
-
"H-he is knocked out." I say. "He's hurt really bad. Carl couldn't fight back. I couldn't help him." I say.
-
She helps me down the stairs and into my cell. I see Carl still knocked out. "Baby?" I say, walking closer to him. Daryl gets me a chair. I sit. "Baby, We're here. The baby and I." I say, crying still. "Wake up, please. You're okay. I know you are." I say. I jump when I hear a gunshot go off. I jump up and grab my gun, ready to go see what it was. Daryl stops me.
______________________________________________________
Hope y'all liked it!
Ill update either later or tomorrow
I'm so so so sorry that this might be short! :(
YOU ARE READING
Take Me There
FanfictionTaylor and her group live in a shitty world, filled with walkers. Oh well, we call them walkers. They are actually zombies. Read how Taylor and her group has to survive in the shitty world. Read about the reality of an apocalypse. The real life thr...
