You And Me: Carl Grimes Love Story
Ever since the " apocalypse " happened.. It's been really boring.. I have no idea what it's really like out there.. I don't want to.. I want to stay safe here.. I watched a couple of videos on TV of what it's like out there.. Which brought me back to my statement " I want to stay safe, here " .. My thoughts were interrupted with Maggie's yelling..
I ran downstairs to and out the door with My daddy Hershel, Jimmy, Maggie, & Patricia ..
I was wondering about all the confusion and fuss, then I looked out and noticed a man carrying a boy covered in blood.. With Otis and another man following behind..
" Was he bitten?!" My daddy asked in confusion
" No! NO! He was shot.. Shot by your guy! He said find Hershel! Is that you?! " The sheriff yelled back.. Looking as though tears wanted to pour out of his eyes..
" Yeah! That's me! Come inside! " My daddy demanded.. We then made our way back into the house.. " Maggie.. Get my kit! Pain killers and everything!, Ella fix the bed so we can lay him down " I said nothing but A nod of my head.. I did as I was told.. The sheriff set the boy covered in blood Down right in front of me.. He was loosing a lot of blood.. It didn't phase me though.. " Please please ! save my boy! " The man in the Sheriff's hat demanded with tears filling his eyes.. " I need you to give me some space or i can't save your boy! please " Was all my daddy said.. he then tore the boy's shirt off and I set an IVY up, putting the needle through his skin.
" We need to take some of your blood for him " I told the Sheriff.. He simply just nodded his head.. He wanted to do anything he could to save his son's life.. Personally I wanted to save him too.. He was just a kid.. Not even older than me from the looks of him.. He looked familiar in some way.. but i didn't really pay attention..
Patricia then started to take blood from the sheriff ..My daddy began to clean the boys gun shot wound.. I brought a bowl of water, a cloth and wiped the boys for head.. He was sweating so bad.. " I need to get back to my wife and tell her " The Sheriff got up " No, you've lost to much blood.. I can't let you do that " Patricia demanded to Him.. " I'll do it .. Where is she? " Maggie interrupted " She's on the high way with the rest of our group.. Please just hurry. I want her here" " Shh just calm down.. I'll handle it " Maggie reassured.. She always knew to stay calm in crazy situations..
About an Hour later I heard the roar of a motorcycle or bike.. And lights piercing through my curtains.. That made me get up as fast as I could.. " Where's my baby ?!" a women cried and I heard more then a couple of footsteps.. I walked down stairs and saw a group.. A blonde women, in her late 30's .. A women crying next to the boy, which i'm guessing was his mother. A korean guy, an older man with a hat.. A black guy.. A women with short hair..Another man with longish black hair.. And a man with a crossbow.. They all gathered around The sobbing women and the boy who'd been shot.. I couldn't watch them look at this boy seeing fear and sadness in their eyes.. That I couldn't handle. I didn't want to see anymore.. I ran back upstairs and into my bed.. I slowly fell asleep..
The next morning I got up and went downstairs.. It didn't smell like the usually breakfast.. It didn't smell like anything at all..
I walked to the boy who'd been shot.. For some reason I stared at him.. It was awkward for me.. And if he was conscious it'd be for him.. I knew he looked really familiar.. I couldn't put my finger on it.. It was aggravating..
His parents I'm guessing, walked in .. The boy then woke up like it was on cue. " Mom.. Dad .. " The boy had said .. " Yes baby we're right here " His mom tearfully said with a smile upon her face.. " How you feelin'? " His father asked him. " I feel great..have you found Sophia? " " She's fine, Carl " His father reassured him.. " CARL! I knew that.. Wait.. He was the boy I met at summer camp when I was 10.. It's all coming back to me..
" carl, do you remember me? " i asked in hope.. " No.. wait.. summer camp.. summer camp " The boy had stopped his sentence and looked straight into my eyes.. He began shaking and then I knew.. He was having a seizure..
His mom grabbed to him " No No! He's having a seizure .. You have to let it happen" my daddy yelled to The