Carl Walking Dead Shot Novels & Stories

he says quietly, leaning down until the words are only for the man on the floor, “I’ve got plenty.” He straightens and aims. His vision narrows at the edges as a wave of dizziness hits him from the immense blood loss. His fingers feel numb against the grip, his breath turning shallow as his knees threaten to buckle. ​But he pulls the trigger anyway. ​The loud roar of the gunshot echoes off the iron walls. Carver stiffens, his eyes widening in pure shock before his body goes limp, collapsing backward onto the concrete floor. ​Lucas breaks away from Lucia and crosses the floor, running up to Elias’s elbow and looking up at him with wet eyes and a jaw set in a way that is extremely familiar. El

That day I thought I lost Dalton forever but after some time I didn't see the blood on Dalton's cloth, we turned towards her but she was on the ground with a bullet in her heart. When she was going to shoot Dalton, she didn't notice Carl behind her back. Before she can shoot, Carl grabbed her hands. She tried to get herself out of his hold but during the snatching, she pulled the trigger by mistake. The bullet directly went into her heart, causing immediate death.

His shoulder is bleeding. Oh no. "The fuck? Am I dealing with a terminator now? Fuck this shit." Carlos said, cocking his gun as he opened the door and stepped out. He was about walking towards Eli but Eli was faster to pull the trigger and shoot Carlos twice on the temple. "Ah!!" I screamed, ducking instantly. I heard a thud. That must be Carlos body. He is really dead. I felt the sense of relief. My nightmare is gone. It is over.

Carl laughs before taking out the knife and dean spits out blood. " Fuck" dean lowers his head breathing hard and it amazes me how strong he really is. Any man that can handle pain is always impressive. It's so hard to get information from such people because they know when it's about to end. And he knows it. Carl places the dagger on the other side of his stomach before doing the same and I'm scared he will die before even apologizing. "You are going to apologize to my girl right now, got that?" he twists the knife and it is clear he pierced a vital organ due to the amount of blood coming out of his mouth.

He diverted his gaze to the poor man's head which lay there without a body and shivered in his mind. Their master was none not to joke about! In his territory, his rules are obeyed with caution and nothing goes for something. He could vividly remember how his brother died seeing the dead body still gushing out fresh blood. “We can't rush that quick into killing an innocent soul ” Carl chortled in ridicule as he took a glimpse of the dead body on the ground. He hissed and turned around. “Why the rush? She would lead us towards Calvin so easily. I am just restricting her movements that is all ”

Maybe – just maybe he will let her go. The thought evaporated his mind when Carla picked up her gun and pointed it at Piper. Piper’s head was just in Carla's range. She can fire one bullet, and it was go through Piper’s skull – killing her there and then. He saw Carla's intention to kill Piper. “NO!!!” He screamed before he pointed his gun at his assistant and shot her until her soul left her body. A fat tear dropped from his eye as he watched Carla die. Her eyes never closed. Her soulless eyes stared back at Kai.

“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.

It meant someone was about to die. The man laughed nervously. “Well, that’s inconvenient.” I turned. Carlino stood at the mouth of the alley, suit jacket gone, sleeves rolled, gun steady in his hand. His face was unreadable, but his eyes — his eyes were ice and murder. “You used my lighter,” he said. The man raised his hands slowly. “Symbolism. Thought you’d appreciate it.” Carlino shot him in the leg. The crack echoed off the brick walls. The man screamed and dropped.

As she spoke, Zoe suddenly pulled a small knife from her pocket and stabbed it straight into Carl's chest without hesitation. "Ugh!" Carl let out a muffled groan as his shirt was quickly soaked red. "Stop!" Rosalyn rushed forward the moment she saw it. Just then, Carl felt his consciousness starting to slip, and his body began trembling uncontrollably. 'Damn it. It's the onset of withdrawal.' He shook his head hard and tried to stay conscious, but he had completely lost control over his body. Zoe noticed immediately. She burst out laughing. "If you love her that much, then die with her!"

She wasn’t serious about her threat, but she’s really annoyed right now. Kate heaved a sigh, also catching her breath. "It wasn’t the vampires that tired us. It was the civilians that ran after seeing us." Alice shook her head. It was reasonable. The hunters basically killed their employer. "They made me more tired than fighting vampires." Klaver mumbled at one side. Alice looked around and realized that there were people missing from their group. "Where is Carl... and also Art?" Kate pointed at the ambulance, "Both of them were shot. There was a vampire that was hiding in one of the rooms. Luckily, that vampire has a bad aim, and those two are good at dodging. It was just minor injuries."