"Dad!" I scream, as I see my dad, sitting on his bed, crying.
"Don't come near me, I don't want you to see me like this." He says, sniffling, his back still facing me.
A walkers body lay dead on the floor, but fresh blood stains it's jaw.
Presumably my parents blood, as my Dad's neck had a deep bite mark engraved in his skin.
"Take this." he says, dropping a key beside him.
"What is it?" I ask intrigued.
"Go to the warehouses a mile north, you'll get every thing you need." He explains.
"Warehouse 14." he says, still not making eye contact with me. "go."
I walk behind him, and hug him from behind.
"I'm sorry." he says, as I bury my head into his neck.
"It's okay." I say, leaving the room.
Carl stands outside, glossy eyes, almost speechless.
"Let's go into the kitchen, grab some knives, medicine, food." I say, walking down the stairs.
"There's some rucksacks in the cupboard, grab 2." I say, rummaging through the kitchen draws.
Carl didn't speak, just followed what I said.
"I'm sorry for your loss." he suddenly speaks, causing reality to come crashing back down for me.
"It's okay. They weren't the best parents." I say, emptying the knife rack.
"Chuck me a rucksack." I say, grabbing some paracetamol, and bandages.
Carl does as I said, throwing a rucksack in my direction.
I catch it, piling our resources in.
"Come on, let's go." I say, handing him a knife.
"okay. I leave about half a mile away from here, I want to see if my family is alive." Carl says.
"Sure. we go to your house, then the warehouse." I say, gripping the knife tightly.
"Follow me." he says, and I follow his direction.
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Long Way Home (A Carl Grimes Fanfic)
Fanfictionabusive parents. sleepless nights. bruises and scars. the endless pattern of Lauren's life, day in day out. it all seemed to be getting better in her eyes, but one boy saves her life in the new and cruel world they seemed to have awoke to. It's a lo...
