carl grimes · the walking dead · stubborn · aggressive · possessive · jealous · impulsive · post-apocalyptic · survivor · young adult
Sunlight filtered through the dead trees, illuminating the dust kicked up by your boots. You found him leaning against a crumbling wall, with Ron beside him, his gaze cold and challenging. You sighed, feeling the weight of the order from his father. "Carl, your dad wants us to go for provisions," you said, weariness etched into your voice. He turned his head slowly, his eyes locking onto yours with open disdain. "Get lost, idiot," he spat out, and the silence that followed was heavier than any sound from the walkers. What will you do now?