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The Walking Dead – Time will tell
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Chapter 1
Rick, Carl, Daryl, and Michonne where out hunting while the others where at camp. They had buried Beth's body the day before and now needed food. Carl and Michonne looked through the houses while Rick and Daryl hunted for animals in the woods.
"What are we going to do when the winter comes?" Carl asked
"Don't know, hopefully we can find a place to hold up by that time." Michonne replied
They cleaned out four houses already and only had two left. They pounded on the door and made sure the place was cleared before they entered. Carl looked in the kitchen and living room while Michonne took the upstairs.
"Michonne I will be waiting outside I need some air." Carl yelled out
He opened the front door and made sure there weren't any walkers before going all the way out. He started walking to the next house when he felt something clamp over his mouth and nose. He screamed into the rag hoping that Michonne would hear him but the sound was muffled. He tried to fight but he was losing the battle to stay awake. It wasn't long before he went limp in the persons arm.
Before Michonne came down and walked out of the house Carl and the kidnapper was gone, the only thing on the ground was the gun and Carl's hat.
-TWD-
When Carl came around he couldn't see but he did hear and feel that he was in a moving car. He tried to move his hands but found them cuffed behind his back and his feet where tied together. His eyes were being held shut by what seemed to be duct tape and so was his mouth. He started wiggling and that's when he found himself in the passenger's seat with the seat belt attached.
"Just you wait till you get to my place boy. I'm going to take very good care of you. It's been a while since I had a kid. There are no cops to save you or people for that matter. It's the perfect opportunity for me."
Carl then felt the person's hand on his leg. He tried to struggle but that didn't do any good. The hand made its way to his crotch and then it was gone. Carl tried to calm down but knew what was going to happen. He jumped when music started playing. It was a creepy song and even creeper when his kidnaper sang along.
"We lay my love and I beneath the weeping willow. But now alone I lie and weep beside the tree, singing oh willow Waly by the tree that weeps with me. Singing oh willow Waly; till my lover return to me. We lay my love and I beneath the weeping willow. A broken heart have I; Oh willow I die, oh willow I die."
Carl whimpered in to the gag when the hand returned to his lap. He tried to get his hands free but nothing was working for him. He felt sick to his stomach when he started to get hard. The man must have known because he started laughing and then grabbed his crotch hard.
"You getting hard boy. Just wait till we get to my place."
After that the man left him alone and kept driving. Carl's arms started hurting from being cuffed behind him for too long. He didn't know how long the drive was to the man's place but it felt like hours to him. The car stopped and then he heard the driver's door open and then closed. Carl tried one last time to get the seat belt off but failed. His door opened and the man yanked him out. He fought the hands until he was picked up cradle style and carried in to whatever building the man had.
Carl was then placed on what felt like a bed and his arms were free from the cuffs and tied to the wails of the headboards. He was stripped of everything he was wearing. He kicked out when the hand touched his thighs and made contact with the man's body. He heard the man fall but got back up. Carl was rewarded with a fist to the stomach and a slap across the face.
His legs where then tied at the knees and at the ankle. The way the man had tied them, was spread out like a v but the knees where out and tied under the mattress of the bar. So when the man would touch him his legs wouldn't bend or pull together to hide himself.
"This will teach you to obey me. I will do anything to you and you will please me. You will never be able to see my face but I will take the gage off in time if I think you will be good."
He smiled when the boy still put up a fight but that was expected. Every child he had before did the same so he didn't think of this differently. This time there were walkers and no police to stop him or parents looking for their loved ones. This was the perfect world for a pedophile, if they don't die from a walker.
Carl felt the hand on his chest and then down to his belly. The person's hands kept rubbing his skin and then twist his nipples hard enough to make him scream. He felt tears fall down his face and made the duct tape loose but it still stayed on his eyes. When the man gripped his ball sack and cock Carl screamed for him to stop, but the gag muffled it like it did in the car.
The man twisted the sack and would yank it to hear the boy scream in pain. He loved hearing the cries of his victims before he took them hard and fast. He then started stroking the dick and heard the boy start to cry. He let go of the boy to strip his clothes off, when he was finished, he climbed on to the bed and lined his shaft up to the boy's rear and pushed in hard.
Carl heard the clothes fall and knew what was coming next. He wished his dad would find him and kill this son of a bitch like he did to that group that tried to do the same thing to him. He knew help wouldn't come because they didn't know he was taken or where to look. He should have stayed inside the house. He felt the man climb on and then something huge was rammed in to him. It hurt worse than anything he felt before. He screamed in to the gage and prayed it would be over soon. He heard the man sing that creepy song again and again while he was raping him.
The man started to gain speed and was pumping in to him harder. The dick felt hard in him and soon after he felt something slimy shoot into him. After that the man slowed but kept going. He felt the hand back on his dick and was pumping it fast and hard. It wasn't long before Carl came in the man's hand.
"Now we both had some fun boy. This is just to show you what I love to do. You will be going through more than just this." The man then pulled out and left the room.
Carl turned his head away from the door and just brock down crying. After an hour he drifted off to sleep.
-TWD-
Michonne walked out of the house but didn't see any sign of Carl. What she did see was his hat and gun on the ground. She called out his name but he never answered. She took off for the woods yelling for Rick and Daryl. To her surprise there were no walkers around to hear her.
She saw the two men running to her so she stopped running to catch her breath. When Rick got to her, he looked around for Carl but didn't see him.
"Where is my son?" Rick yelled
"I don't know, he said he was going out front for some air and when I went out he was gone. His hat and gun is the only thing there." Michonne said
"Take us to the house maybe I can track him." Daryl said
It took them about fifteen minutes to get to the house and Rick picked up the hat and gun and held it to his chest and cried. He knew Carl would never leave his hat or gun if he wasn't in danger and if it would have been a walker he would have called for help. Someone had to have gotten the drop on him for this to happen.
"There is a set of foot prints on top of his and by the size I saw a grown man. He struggled with him but then there is only the man's foot prints leaving. So he must have carried him away." Daryl finished
"Let's fallow them. He had to walk somewhere?" Michonne said
The three of them fallowed the prints for a half hour until they got to the woods where tire marks started and the foot prints ended.
"So he carried my son for half an hour and then found a car and drove off. Maybe we can fallow the car or something."
"We can but once they get to the road that's the end. We might have better luck if we get back to the group and have them join in the search. I also think that was his getaway car. He might have been looking for a kid to take. Why else would he have taken Carl?" Daryl suggest
"So not only a man but a fuckin pedophile has Carl and doing god knows what to him. I should have stayed with him made sure he was safe." Rick cried
"I'm sorry Rick the place looked empty. I still should have made him stay in side. It's my fault," Michonne said
"You couldn't have known Michonne. I don't blame you. We need to hurry back and start looking. The first 48 hours are critical and then after that it's just days before the body shows up." Rick then fell to the ground crying
"Rick we don't have time for this. We need you to get up and move. You just said we didn't have much time." Daryl yelled
"My boy will be dead before we find him. We don't have anything helping us. No cops, no photo for people to look at. The world has ended and my son has been kidnapped. How are we going to find him?" Rick snapped looking right at Daryl
"That's just it the world is over and a pedophile snatched a kid. A kid that is maybe the last one on this earth for all he knows. You don't think he will keep him a live long enough for us to find him, for me to track him. So he's just going to use him and then kill him in two days and then go looking for another kid to do the same thing? I don't think so Rick, he will keep Carl alive until he gets too old or maybe he will just keep him until he dies and then Carl will be trapped in a room wondering why no help came or why his dad forgot him. Now get up and look for your boy and don't give up again!" Daryl ordered
Rick thought about what Daryl said and it made since to him. He would find his son and kill the SOB that hurt him. He got to his feet and thanked Daryl before walking back to camp. He had a son to find.
-TWD-
That's it for now. The song used in the story is called "O Willow Waly" from the movie the innocents
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