Alone Together{Carl Grimes AU Fanfiction}

Alone Together{Carl Grimes AU Fanfiction}

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The Walking Dead
Skylar was visiting her friend Carl and his father,Rick,while Lori was visiting her mother while she was recovering from surgery.That's when it happened,the apocalypse,she was told to hide with Carl by Rick.She grabbed a knife when she heard a scream from the other room.She told Carl to stay put while she took a look.She snuck into the room to see Rick getting eaten by one of those,things,she stabbed it in the chest,it didn't work,she tried the brain,thinking killing the brain would make,it,go brain-dead,it worked.She knelt by Rick and he told her to kill him and take the guns,take care of Carl.She did as she was told,she packed clothes and guns,some knifes too,and got Carl and left. It's now just and 10 year old Carl,and a 11 year old her,surviving the apocalypse
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"Dale.." The words died in Riven's throat as he turned to look at Dale. Dale was lying on the ground, and his eyes were wide, horrified. His stomach was ripped open, and he was panting and moaning in pain, gurgling. Riven fell to his knees beside him, shaking his head in denial. Not Dale, Dale can't die, not him. "Just.. just hold on," "Help! We need help over here!" Riven shouted as loud as he could, hoping the others could hear him. "Shit, fuck, what do i do?" Tears welled up in his eyes as he removed his jacket, his hands were shaking as he placed his jacket over Dale's stomach causing Dale to gurgle. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, old man.. help!" Dale's hand touched his arm, and Riven looked at him as tears slid down his face, blurring his vision, but Riven could see Dale reaching for his knife. "No, no, we can.. Hershel can help you." He was trying to convince himself that Dale wasn't dying, but there was no hope for Dale. He was in pain, and he was asking for mercy. Riven reached for his knife, his fingers curling around the leather, and he sniffled, nodding his head. "I'm sorry.." "I'm so sorry."

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