⚠️ trigger warning, mentions of gore, murder and blood
(Flashback)
Eenie
Meenie
Miney
Moe
Carl couldn't get those words out of his head, that's all he heard, day and night. Ever since Samantha went missing everything has just gone down hill. People keep dying, places are never safe, nothing is how it used to be.
"Carl come inside" that was Michonne.
"Why, it's not like we have any beds any ways" Carl snapped not in the mood for anything right now. Michonne sighed, she sat down on the bench beside Carl.
"What's wrong" she asked, placing a hand on Carl's shoulder.
"Glenn and Abraham, I can't get the images of their squashed heads out of my own" Carl grimaced.
"The way that Negan get going and going, even after Glenn was dead he just kept smashing and smashing" Carl shook his head, he closed his eyes, only to open them again.
"When his hand twitched it... the way that you could see his eye ball pop out"
"You could see his brains, his blood everywhere, all over that stupid bat"
"I just want to take that barbed wire bat and beat him with it, beat him until he looks like Glenn and Abraham"
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Swallowed By Fear
FanfictionSamantha is the youngest Grimes, three months old, join the Grimes family and Samantha through the apocalypse Disclaimer I do not own the walking dead or any of its characters I only own my own Samantha Grimes, James, Elliot and Noah along with any...
