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________Its been about a week since Carl have found me and everything started turning back to "normal".
Carl has been getting a lot worse now. And I mean A lot.
I've been trying to get out of the house to go find Evan but he wouldn't let me. I'm not some kind of animal, I have 2 lives, everyone does in this world. And I don't want to live that other life.
It's about 3 in the afternoon and i had a plan.
"Carl!" I shout upstairs. "CARL!"
"What the fuck do you want, Ariana?!" He yells back.
"I'm going in the garage!" I yell. "OKAY so?!" He yells back.
Watch this.
"I'm going outside for a while!" I yell and then, SILENCE.
I hear rapid footsteps running down the stairs. I roll my eyes and turn around, walking towards the garage.
"Ariana!" He yells and grabs me by the shoulders. "You're not going anywhere, you hear me!?" He yells and I glare at him.
"I'm going to find Evan weather you like it or not" I spit and push him away.
My blood is boiling by now. Can you blame me?
He turns me around around again and I've had it. I raise my hand and it comes in contact with his cheek.
SLAP!
His head turns to the side from the force. He slowly looks at me, annoyance and anger blanket his eyes.. or, eye.
"You asked for it, Princess" he chuckles and lifts me up, throwing me over his shoulder like some kind of rag doll.
"LET ME THE FUCK GO!" I scream and pound my hands into his back.
He doesn't say anything, he runs upstairs. And into his room. He slams my back on top of his bed.
My eyes squeeze shut, then open slowly to see Carl staring down at me. "Hey don't look at me like that.." he mumbles and gets on top of me.
"Carl w-what are you doing?.." I say, my eyes widen. "Teaching you a lesson" he growls and takes his knife out. He bends down so our noses are almost touching.
"How many times have I told you not to disobey me, princess." He trails the edge of the knife against my cheek.
I swallow hard, afraid of what he might do next. "You know I get angry easily, right?" He looks up from his knife to my eyes.
"Right?!" He yells and I flinch. "Y-Yes.." I stutter, squeezing my eyes shut, turning my head to the side.
He throws the knife to the other side of the room, making a loud clang noise.
"Look at me, gorgeous" he grabs me by my chin and turns my head to face him. "Look at me!" He yells. I shoot my eyes open.
"I'll make a deal with you okay?" He tilts his head to the side. My body, waist down, feels numb since he is straddling me.
"If you don't go looking around for that little fucker, Evan. I'll let you go out of the house, okay?"
Are you stupid? Of course I'm going to look for him!
I just nodded my head hesitantly.
"Deal?"
"Deal."
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Abusive | Carl Grimes
Fanfictiona·bu·sive əˈbyo͞osiv,əˈbyo͞oziv/ adjective engaging in or characterized by habitual violence and cruelty. This whole book is a massive TW!! ©chairhandlerr 2016 NOTE!! I made this when I was in 7th grade, I'm in college now and definitely crying laug...