Hours passed.. Maybe hours.. I don't even remember..
I just remember my excruciating stomach pains from my broken ribs..
And my dried out wound from michonne's katana on my forearm..
My eyes slowly started to shut, but a complete stop woke me up fully as I looked all around..
Then the back doors opened..
I stood up, holding my side and walking slowly to the exit..
One man held his hand out for me to take a hold of from the far drop from the van and ground..
I had no fight, so I took it.
He laid me down on a gurney and placed a mask over me..
That's when I got pissed..
" NO! GET THIS OFF! NO! CARL! " I yelled punching, Kicking and scratching..
Until the gas put me to sleep..
Gradually I stopped fighting and fell asleep against my will..
A bright light shined directly into the crevice of my eyes.. Waking me up immediately.. I examined the room.. It was all white, like a hospital.. I'd been stripped of my clothes an placed in a gown.. I had stitches up my forearm and an ivy..
" Carl? Carl? " I whispered, still looking all around..
" somebody?.." My voice fueled with loneliness and complete sadness.
The door finally opened..
" Carl?! " I yelled, but it wasn't him.
" Hello. " a blonde, well groomed woman, greeted me..
" Who are you? Where am I?! Where's my boyfriend? " I asked, yanking my wrists a little more from the straps..
" Relax, Subject 18 is fine, darling.. " she smiled.
" Then where is he?! And he has a name.. It's Carl.. I want to be with him.. I want to see if he's okay for myself.. Please that's all I'm asking.." I got a little rude.
" I'm afraid that can't happen.. " she smiled even more, like what she said wasn't a big deal..
It was..
" Excuse me? That's my boyfriend.. You can't take him from me.. If I want to see him I can see him. " I spat..
" Sorry, but you both have been exposed to the outside world far too much.. Any further contact with him could be dangerous for you both. " she stated.
" I don't give two shits, he's my boyfriend.. He's all I have.. Neither of us are bitten or scratched. Look lady, I've had the most shittiest day.. Okay the most shittiest life for the passed almost three years.. I want to see my boyfriend.. I'm not asking " I was practically yelling now
her soft cheekiness in her sentences were pissing me off.
" can't take any chances." she smirked and got up..
" You stupid bitch! You worthless whore! You wait! I'll get out and you'll be sorry! I'll stomp your ass! " I screamed at her as she slammed the door shut.
I had to improvise quick, or I'd be out of luck..
Wait I don't have any..
The light above me was placed near the bed..
I shook the metal rods, until I'd knocked the lamp over..
The metal part lied on my shoulder, and I shoved it a couple times to where the bulb was on my wrist..
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◄ you and me ◄ carl grimes
Fanfictionthe world is dying, maybe we should just let it completed august twentieth, 2O13.