Carl Shot In Eye Walking Dead Novels & Stories

Wesley's eyes were bloodshot as he fiercely bit Jameson's left ear. "Mr. Schmidt!" Everyone panicked and was unsure what to do. Carl was outraged. He shouted as he aimed his gun at Wesley's back and fired three shots. No! Amber couldn't hold it in anymore. Tears streamed down her face. The basement fell silent. Wesley, who was on Jameson, eventually slumped and fell backward. Carl's forehead was beaded with sweat of fear. He ran to Jameson. "M-Mr. Schmidt, are you okay?"

“Good. I’ll tell the men to move.” I reach for my phone, fast, and dial. Drew’s voice slices through again. “What the fu—! Lance, wait. I think Carl's called some backup.” My head jerks up. “What?” “There’s a car in view. Not moving forward. Just… on standby.” “Shit.” I hiss. I grab the binoculars from him without asking, slam them against my face, scanning fast. Carl’s outside the warehouse now. He's already seen his men, dead. And… he's dialing someone.

“Will never be Luna and you… Carl, your days are numbered. I will tell the elders and the pack what you did, and if they won’t listen, then I’ll go to the lycan king. He’ll punish you for what you’ve done!” I charged towards the door when Carl shoved me back. “I don’t think so. You’re not telling anyone anything,” he said. With an ice-cold tone and eyes filled with bloody delight, he threw a hard punch to my face. My vision went white as I fell to the ground. Carl fell on top of me before my vision cleared, but I felt the burn of silver on my wrists. As I screamed, someone grabbed my face and forced a glass tube into my mouth. A bitter tangy liquid scalded my throat on its way down.

’ I said ‘Steven’ his eyes locked with Aidan’s eyes ‘Don’t’ he said ‘I’m sorry’ Steven mouthed before pulling the trigger ‘No!’ I screamed and stood in front of Aidan hoping to shield him from the bullet I opened my eyes expecting tremendous pain. I patted down my body looking for a gun wound. I glanced at Aidan who was staring behind me. I turned around in time to see Jason slump to the ground ‘Jason!’ I screamed and crouched by his side while Aidan and his men ran to secure Steven and Dante

I removed the chisel and his blood splash on my face, I stand up. “It seems you don’t wanna die so easy, but don’t worry I am not heartless, I will end your suffering for you now” I take out my gun from my pocket and shoots him in his two eyes, before I shoots him straight in the head. I take a step back and look at my handwork, I smiled in satisfaction.“Clean this mess!” “Yes, boss” I turned to where Carl and Jack are standing, Carl nods at me and gives me a thumbs up.

Renee suddenly opened her eyes wide and bit down hard on Carl's neck. The taste of blood filled her mouth, but her body continued to tremble as if fighting off something horrible. Carl winced but didn't pull away, allowing her to bite him. Eventually, Renee's fever and exhaustion overwhelmed her, and she passed out, her lips still stained with blood. Carl reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of Renee's mouth, his eyes dark and menacing. Once she was settled, he stood up, cleaning his wound with a towel as he dialed Jackson's number.

I had to hold him. Luigi ran with me. He was only a few feet away from us, and we both dropped to our knees. “Carl, honey?” I whispered. My eyes frantically scanned his body, mostly his back, looking for the gun shot wound. But I didn’t see anything. “Turn him over,” Luigi said. Gently, I turned Carl over. He looked up at us, his eyes wide and blinking. “My hand,” he said. Looking down, I saw that his small hand was covered in blood. Luigi took it and inspected it.

He quickly stood up and started punching him repeatedly in the face while holding his shirt. Carl had blood all over his face, so he lifted him up on one foot and laughed at him. His lips had burst, and he had a broken nose and swollen eyes. He was knocked to the ground by a final punch he delivered while holding onto his shirt. He groaned in pain as he rolled on the ground. Ace was murdering Carl as the two men continued to struggle. As a result, Carl fired one shot at Ace, striking him in the right arm, as a last resort.

The creature’s eyes locked onto mine, and it let out a low, guttural growl. “Julian!” Ethan shouted, his voice full of urgency. Before I could react, the infected lunged toward me. I froze for a split second, the terror freezing me in place. But then, in the blink of an eye, Ethan was there. With a powerful motion, he slammed the infected creature against the wall, knocking it to the ground. He didn’t hesitate. In one swift motion, he drew his weapon and dispatched the creature with a single shot. I exhaled sharply, my heart racing in my chest. I hadn’t even realized I’d been holding my breath until the danger passed.

Kelvin asked curiously as he picked up his gun from the floor. “Yeah, there seem to be two of them. I chased the other one here; he must have run seeing his man down.” Carl replied, taking a deep breath. “Thanks for saving me.” Kelvin replied with a calm voice. Kelvin then bent down and opened up the face mask of the man lying dead on the floor; he opened it, staring not to recognize the face of the man. Kelvin then closed it back up. “Who the hell are these guys?” Carl asked with his eyes wide open.