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Sweat beats down Negan’s face, in his arms Carl’s small, frail body jerks and shakes with every step, getting the teen back to the mall was the easy part but getting him to a half decent doctor was proving to be troublesome, he runs for the boy’s life to the Humvee, “God fucking damn it!” Carl blinks a couple of times, Looking up at Negan after hearing him swear at the top of his lungs, the truck races down the road at record speed, “Boss, he’s bleeding ever were!” Someone shouts, Carl glances over at the driver, a lanky man with short dirty blond hair has his eyes fixed on the road, “Can&

Shushed whispers nearly stir Carl from his sleep “Sorry to do this after what happened yesterday, baby boy, but I’ll be back soon, I promise” Thankfully the small pressure from the kiss on the teen’s forehead doesn’t wake him up, The next morning brings about a new surprise, Carl awakens finding himself alone on the sofa, his hat now the only thing that sat beside him, glancing around in the dark, he finds no signs of movement, Carl confirms his own suspicions “oh……” Carl sighs “Where could he have…!” The thick smell of something burning pulls Carl’s attention away

Carl sighs, holding the side of his face in pain, out in the main area of the shopping mall Floyd’s unrelenting shouts and unnerving screaming began to grow quieter and quieter until Carl could no longer hear the man at all, The moment the small group of four arrived back at the mall Negan had nearly been jumped by Floyd, the man ambushed him with a barrage of questions on his son’s whereabouts demanding to know what had happened at the dairy, “Where the fuck is he? Where the fuck is my son?!” Floyd struggles to keep his arms to his sides, his clenched fists noticeably shacking, his eyes burrow into Negan’s with

Carl’s breathing becomes jagged and rough, having no idea he had been running, Jamison’s frantic screams behind him began to grow faint, the young teen looks back over his shoulder to try and gage how far he had ran when- SNAP! Carl’s eyes go wide in shock, an agonizing pain shoots up his leg, he doubles over on his side, he’s unable to control the ear blistering scream that rips threw him like a lightning bolt, Carl looks down at his leg, to his horror a bear trap now clung to his bleeding ankle, with trembling hands Carl looks over the trap but goes pale when he finds that the trap had been modified and wouldn’

Seconds turn into minutes that slowly crept into hours seeming to go on and on endlessly, Carl stumbles with every step he takes along the heat drenched railroad tracks, unfortunately for him his father’s old hat gives him little protection from the relentless sun, “Why… couldn’t… Terminus have been closer…” Carl sighs voicing this out loud to nobody but himself and the hand full of dead walkers tossed off to the side of the tracks, they were most likely left there by some other group that had passed through that area before him, “how long have I even been walking for?” Weakly he brings hi

"after things go wrong at the prison during the Governors last stand Carl Grimes finds him self far from anywhere he could call home and separated from his family, on his last limb of life he finds salvation... or is it?" --------------------------------------------------- A loud explosion goes off somewhere nearby, instantly dropping his rifle Carl yelps slightly in pained by the sound and quickly moves to cover his ears in a desperate attempt to subdue the ear splitting pain flooding his head, The blinding fog of smoke and light caused by said explosion surrounding him only allows the now trembling 14 year olds over whelming fear to esca