glenn's little sister // c.g [COMPLETED]

47:Phone Call

A/N: hey guys, thanks for 4k+ reads!!! How would you guys like it if I started another Carl Grimes book after this one?

❰ ❰ Carl's POV ❱ ❱

"No, no, no, no, no," I whisper as I look around for her. "Y/N! Y/N! Please don't leave!"

I dropped to the ground and started crying. "Please come back! I just saw you! Please!" I scream as dad comes running out of the house.

"Carl!" He yells as I slowly stand up. "She's gone! She's not here anymore! She's gone, Carl!"

"I ju-just saw her though!" I scream at him.

"It's an illusion," He says in a calmer voice.

"No, no," I whisper.

"Carl, she's gone. She can't come back," He says.

I stood there breathing heavily as he placed a hand on my shoulder.

"You killed her," I growl.

"What?" He asks.

"You killed her!" I scream as he stands back confused as to what I'm saying.

"I didn't kill her," He says.

"Yes you did. You shot her right in front of me. She's dead now! Permanently! You did this! You killed her! How could you!?" I scream at him as I shove him backwards.

"Carl, you need rest," He says, trying to calm me down.

"I don't need anything," I say as he glares at me.

"Get some rest, we got a big day tomorrow. We're leaving," He says.

"Leaving? We can't leave," I say, glancing at Y/N's grave.

"We have to," He nods as I shake my head.

"No, we can't leave her," I say, dad scoffs.

"We have to get over it," He snaps.

"I can't!" I yell as he drags me inside.

The sun was beginning to rise and moisture filled the air.

It was gonna be another hot day again.

We'd have to travel in this sooner or later.

Dad wants me to move on but it's hard.

It's nearly impossible.

I can't move on, I don't wanna move on.

I want her, not anybody else.

I storm inside the house and plop down into a chair at the kitchen table.

No one was up yet except Michonne, probably because the sun was just rising.

Dad come in and sat at the chair at the other end of the table.