Carl Getting Shot In The Eye Novels & Stories

The sight of those tools made Leah almost throw up as he knew the action he was about to undergo would be very painful for Bianca. Carlisle Smith walked down the stairs with his shorts and little silky under wears on before he sighted Bianca paled eyes from afar, he rushed at her to hold her almost tripping on the stool. “Hey relax man, I’ve got you covered ... you have nothing to worry about” Kelvin said, giving him a crazy wink. Carl who in turn understood what he meant frowned back at him, he really wasn’t ready for his taunts and jokes now. “Now, you’ve got to hold her well buddy, I’m about to remove the bullets” Kelvin said, putting on his hand gloves.

The more she thought about her foiled plans, the angrier she became, resulting in her accidentally dropping the baby out of rage. "This is your fault! If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have gotten to this point in life! Die!" A loud thud sounded. Blood was splattered all over Marcus' pale face. As Sylvia cackled at the top of her lungs while walking out of the ward, a teardrop slid down Marcus' cheek from his closed eyes. Unfortunately, those eyes would never open ever again.

His eyes were red with hate and then he positioned the gun back to Carl ready to pull the trigger on an innocent man. "Angel Don't...!" My words were cut off by the sound of a single gunshot. My eyes were left bulging with horror as I trailed my gaze from Angel's armed hand to the target and a shrill erupted from me as I gazed upon Carl who he had just shot.

He forced Carl to meet his eyes, "What are you smiling about?!" Carl's gaze grew cold, and he spat a bloody spit at Cara's face. Cara subconsciously blinked, but he heard Carl say a sentence in his ear, "I smiled because you, nameless pawn, are not worthy of being worked up for!" The next moment, Cara heard the two men holding Carl cry out in agony, "Ah!" When Cara instinctively opened his eyes, a handgun unexpectedly pressed his forehead. The cool feeling of the barrel made Cara's eyes immediately widen.

Ashley’s breath hitched, but before the words could fully sink in, her finger jerked. Bang! The gunshot resounded, ripping through the air. Carl’s eyes went wide, the color draining from his face as blood spread across his chest. He staggered back, his goon scrambling to catch him. “Boss!” the man shouted, clutching him as he fell. Ashley’s teeth clenched, her arm jerking like she was ready to shoot again. My heart jumped into my throat. I grabbed her hand and the gun together, forcing it down before she could pull the trigger again.

My eyes go wide. Carlisle sits on the living room couch, a giant white bandage wrapped around his head. His left eye peeks out from underneath, swollen and bruised a dark purple.

I saw him remove a gun which was at his back and pointed it towards Carl. Loren's eyes did not leave even for a second. I pleaded to him not to harm him but my actions were fuming his anger more. Without any notice. Loren fired his gun at Carl. I shouted out at Loren and turned to look at Carl. His body fell on the floor with a loud thud and before I could run to him. Loren picked me up on his shoulder and carried me out from the back door of the room. "Put me down" I shouted at Loren hitting his back but my efforts had no effect on him.

Hillary asked with widened eyes. He looked down, and Hillary's eyes also travelled down. His once white shirt had turned crimson red, and it kept on leaking. Someone just shot him. The shots were very silent. “Oh my God!” Hillary exclaimed while jumping from her chair.

Elsa's POV: After my discussion with Mom, I left for work. Throughout the evening I had been sucking, trying to put a title on my relationship with Zayn. Was Mom right? Do I need to care about that? I didn't know what to do. I walked towards the sink to rinse the glasses, as I was dropping them, one mistakenly slipped from my hand and smashed on the group, I gasped loudly and turned around to see eyes on me. Carl was staring at me mutely, and his eyes went from me to the glass pieces in the ground. I carefully dropped the other glasses inside the sink and squatted to pack up the mess that I made.

I saw one of our car driving towards us as the idiots decided to blow up the one I came with, the van my men came with was hidden, so they had no access to that one, I quickly got in and the driver turned the car and started driving us away from the place, I was still throwing shots through the window because it seemed like we were doing a chase. Even as we were driving they were following closely behind us shooting at our car, I took the AK 47 as I aimed it at the tyre of their car then fired, as my bullet hit the car, they quickly try to dodge but I fired again sending the front tyre out of the car as the car tumbled out of the road. I blew my gum in satisfaction before settling back in t