Abusive | Carl Grimes

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I stomped down the stairs and opened the door.

I startled Carl and he fell off the porch railing.

"Carl what the hell?!" I yell as he stands up, putting his hat back on his head.

"What?"

I show him the hickey as he walks over to me.

"Oh you want me to make it bigger I see.." He says.

"No problem" he smirks and slams me against the wall.

"No I don't" I push him away.

The fact I can push him away without him doing anything is quite surprising.

He huffs underneath his breath and goes back to sharpening his knife.

"Well, I'm going for a walk" I say and he pauses.

"And what makes you think that you're going alone?" He looks up at me.

"Carl I need some time alone"

"Remember what happened last time you were alone?"

"Carl I'll be fine-"

"I said NO!" He says harshly.

"I'm going weather you like it or not" I turn around and start walking.

"Take one more step and you have no clue what's coming" he growls.

I pause, then keep walking.

I'm done listening to him.

He gets up from his chair and walks towards me.

"Ariana I swear-"

"No fuck you" I spit and keep walking.

He grabs my by the wrist and harshly pulls me towards him.

He twists my arm from behind me, making me arch my back.

"Carl.." I whimper.

He looks so mad it scares me.

"what have I told you about talking back to me" he growls in my ear.

I swallow hard, squeezing my eyes shut.

"Now are you going to listen to what I say?"

"Let me go you asshole!" I yell and squirm around.

He twists my arm more.

"C-Carl!"

"Get in the house, now." He says and let's me go, pushing me to the ground.

I stand up and glare at him, "fight me." I spit.

"With pleasure" he says and launches for me.

I grab his arm and flip him over.

He falls on his back and groans, "how the hell.."

He glares up at me and I start walking away.

He grabs my leg and pulls it towards him, making me fall.

I kick him and he gets on top of me, pinning my wrists to the ground.

"I win" he pants.

"No. you don't" I grunt and flip us over with all my strength.

I straddle him and raise my eyebrow.

He flip us over again, "you know you're hot when you're mad"

I scoff, "get off, Carl-"

"CARL GRIMES!" I hear from behind him.

We look over and see Rick and Daryl.

I push him and he gets off.

"What the hell where you two doing?!"

"I-It's not what it looks like" I put my hands up in defense as Carl just stands there and smirks.

I punch his arm and he looks at me.

Rick just stares at us for a while before leaving.

"Don't talk to me" I spit and start heading to the house.

"Ari wait" he says and he grabs my arm.

He turns me around and pulls me towards him.

"Carl what do you wan-"

I get cut off when I see that his eye color got lighter.

"What is it?" He tilts his head to the side when he noticed I was staring.

"Your eye color.."

"What about it?"

"It's a lighter color"

He sighs, "yeah I know.. I-I'm sorry" he mutters.

"Yeah I've heard that before" I mumble and roll my eyes.

"No I just- ugh! Fuck it." He says and pulls my back and hugs me.

"Carl I-" I get cut off when he hugs me.

I slowly hug him back and sigh.

"I'm a total fuck up, I know" he huffs.

"I know, it must be hard living like this.." I sigh.

"You know, you're the only person I know that's still here with me.."

"I-I.. I don't know what to say.."

We pull away and he puts his head down, walking back into the house.

That kid needs to learn to control himself...
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