Apocalypse Love (Carl Grimes)
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En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement oct. 16, 2016
"I miss mom" I say to my big brother. I know Mya I know" he says keeping his gun up entering the building. "Wait out her Lil sis" he says kicking open another door he fires 2 shots then stabs a Biter. I really got lucky with my brother. He's a veteran and a ex cop. He used to be a cop in our home town of king county georgia. God I miss it there. He walks out putting his sunglasses on and looking at me. "You alright?" Slinging his gun over his sholder. I nod and we keep walking down the road. We were about to settle for the night when we saw a younger boy about my age walking down the road with a gun. "Fuck,Mya stay here. Take this. If anyone comes in that's not me kill them. Ok?" He asks. I nod "Love you kid" He says "Love you to Ross" I say hugging him
Ross POV
I handed mya a gun and walk up to the kid. He has his back turned to me. "Hey Kid. You alright?" I ask putting my hands up. He turns around. "Uncle Ross?" He says. My eyes widened and I take my shades off. "Carl?" I ask amazed he's alive. His eyes start watering as he runs at me and hugs me. Hes crying into my shoulder. "I know kid, I know" I say rubbing his back. "You alone?" I ask He shakes his head. "I'm sorry about your dad." I say thinking about my best friend rick who died when this whole thing started here He was in a coma and in atlanta. He smiles slightly and grabs my hand and pulls me to a house. I put my shades back on and pull him back. "I have to Go get someone." I say smiling knowing Mya will be so happy that Carl is here I run down to that house and knock. "Mya its me" I say to the door. It opens and she smiles at me. "I have a surprise for you." I say. I move to the side showing her who I had with me.
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