❝tragic backstories and using the word "dude" romantically, that pretty much summed up carl grimes and elle coleman❞
[carl grimes x oc]
[seasons 3-11]
[not completed]
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"Hey, Daryl?" Carl called as he walked into the cell block. "Have you seen Elle?"
"She's on watch," Daryl said, not giving too much mind to the question.
"No she's not."
Everyone in the rooms' heads perked up.
"What do you mean no she's not?" Maggie stood up. "Her and I did a shift change not too long ago."
"She's not there," Carl said. "I've looked everywhere, and she's not hard to miss either."
"Elle wouldn't just miss a shift," Daryl said, worry starting to pick up in his voice.
"Looks like your kid ran away," Merle chuckled. "Shame, she was a funny one."
"Elle wouldn't run away either," Glenn stood up for her. "Listen, we can't jump to conclusions until we're positive she's not around. Let's all walk around and meet out at the front gate in fifteen minutes."
Fifteen minutes later the entire group was at the front gate but Elle.
"I'm going out to find her," Daryl decided, walking toward his bike.
"I'm coming with," Maggie followed.
"Stop, stop, stop," Michonne spoke up. "We have to lay out what might have happened and our options.
"Isn't it obvious?" Carl, who was uncharacteristically quiet chimed in. "The Governor took her."
"Someone would've seen it," Rick shut him down.
"Yes, but maybe she went to him," Hershel offered. "The entire time at that meeting all she wanted to do was go in there and go at him. Maybe she was tired of waiting."
