Chandler Riggs / Carl Grimes Imagines

Better 2

CHAPTER 50!!!!! Woop!! Thank you guys for everything. Now I just need comments.... Anywho, here it is for better 2.

(Judith is 22 now. Carl is 30. Rick is 70. Carl's the leader)

We've had so many weddings. By many I mean 4. Carl and Ellie, Daryl and Carol, beth and Noah, dad and Michonne. (richonne!!)
I'm walking, holding hands with my wonderful boyfriend Sam. He is strong and would do anything to protect me. We are so weak from no water. We can't find any. "Sam, in going to do something. I'm gonna find supplies." "I'm coming" "no. You've not had water in days." "Neither have you" "but I'm Carl's sister. I have to do something." "Im going" i smack him playfully and smile. "No your not" I say firmly. "Sam, no. I want you to protect my sister, but I'm gonna go with her" "okay." He huffs. "Take care of Ellie for me. And remember she has a husband, and you have a girlfriend" carl said. I got it, and I'm sure Sam did too. "Where are we going?" I ask him. "You wanted to go on this journey" "okay. Follow me. We need to find a car, preferably a van so everyone could fit, then a town." "never thought of that. Maybe you could be assistant leader" "id like that" you say. We eventually find a highway, with a van that works. "Let's go get everyone, then find a town." I say. I let carl drive. We got back to everyone and everyone got in. I look around for dad, but see Michonne crying. Then I see Ellie hug carl. But this hug was different. It was one that said "I'm so sorry". No. No no no. That....no. "Judith" says Sam. "No!" I collapse to the ground, crying. (Like Rick did when lori died) even daryl was crying. So was glenn. We can't make it without him. He was the wisest in the group. He was my father. "I shouldn't have went! Carl and I could have protected him!" I scream out at no one particular. Carl comes over and helps me up and pulls me into a tight hug. "At least you got to know him your whole life. Maybe later, you could tell me stories about when I was with you guys when I was little" I said in between sobs. "Yeah." He said weakly. Everyone is weak. I need to step up and protect them. "Everyone in the van! Now! Get over it! Would he really want us crying?!" I yell. They all get in the van, carl shocked. I got in the drivers seat and drove. We found a town. I run into some stores. I get back and give water and crackers to everyone. "Get over it" I say to carl. "But that was my-" "mine to. I'm not crying, Am I?" "Why are you being such an a••?" "Because these people need a leader more than ever." He looks down. "Your right," he sighs. "You can be. I'm taking a break" "from being what dad wanted us to be? A leader. A role model. A survivor" I say to everyone, mainly to carl though. "I'm sad to, but we have to move on. Look at Tyreese and Sasha. Tyreese got bit, Sasha had moped around and had anger spells, she wouldn't be dead, would she?" "No" they mumbled. "See?" I say, taking charge. "We need to be at our strongest right now. Think about how many great years you people had with him as the leader. Think about the trouble he got you out of. Think about the good things. I pass out paper. "Write down the best part. I'll be back" I run and get those little bottles that you'd put sand in or whatever. I got them. "Now. Each person get one bottle and put your writing in the bottle and seal it. They did so. "Do this" I put my Bottle down on the river, and it floated away.
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