Not Dead Yet~Carl Grimes

My muscles trembled as the tears burst forth from my swollen eyes. My vision was blurred with my tears as I watched the people I loved, watch 'me' walk out from the barn. Zaroff held his hand around my mouth, making my crys inaudible. The bruise above my right cheek bone stung as his fingers squeezed against it, making me sob louder and harder, mostly in pain. Emotionally and Physically. My family and friends-they all had thought i had been dead. Zaroff had now made them believe that, so now I'll never see them again. And if I do, they won't believe me when I tell them it was never me who came out of the barn that day..