Reality

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"Carl dinner time!" Rick yells.

I open my door and walk down the steps to the kitchen.

He hands me a plate of food.

I look up and see....

Maggie, Glenn, my dad, Michonne, Daryl, Carol.

Sitting with us.

I pick at my food.

"Hey Carl, eat bud gives ya energy." Glenn says.

I haven't ate for a week...

Ever since Ron died...

I shake my head "im not hungry.." i lie.

"Yes you are Carl... It been a week since you have eaten. Now eat." Daryl demands.

I throw my plate angrily across the room.

"Im not hungry!" i yell.

Maggie gets up and walks over to me.

She then whispers in my ear.

"I know Carl how you feel... It hurts a lot."

"NO ONE KNOWS HOW BAD THIS PAIN IS!" i say full on yelling now.

"Carl please calm down." Daryl says.

I look down "None of you get it..." i whisper.

"Carl, he is not worth---" i cut Rick off by slapping him across the face.

"I MISS HIM AND HE IS WORTH EVERY SINGLE TEAR AND PAIN!"
I yell.

He holds his face.

"HE WAS MY BEST FRIEND HE STOOD THERE WHEN EVERYONE WASEN'T HERE!" i yell.

Daryl comes up to me and says "Carl. You need to calm down."

I drop to the flor and put my head in my hands.

"Carl. Can we he---" maggie gets interrupted by me saying "Get out!"

They give me a look saying 'what?'

"YOU HEARD ME GET OUT!" i yell.

Daryl comes up to me and bends down to my level "i know what your felling Carl let me Help y---" i cut him off by standing up and getting my gun out and pointing it to his head.

"I swear to god if you don't leave i well shoot you!" i warn.

"Carl put the gun down!" Michonne yells.

"Carl please stop this!" Carol pleads.

Daryl gets up slowly and walks out the door with everyone following except my dad of course.

I put my gun in my pocket and walk upstairs.













With even more pain then i imagined....


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