Worlds Going By (TWD x Reader)

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Livin' On a Prayer-Bon Jovi

Glenn POV

I slowly approached the car Y/n was in. I knew she didn't wanna see anyone, but...I gotta tell her about Carl. She'll be so hurt when she hears this. I approached the car quietly and decided to knock on the door carefully. Please don't kill me.

"Go away." I heard Y/n shout. I smirked at this and shook my head.

"Sorry, Ducky. Can't do that." I say, while opening the door to the car. She glared and looks away.

"'Sigh.' I mean it." I get in the car and close the door. Sitting by her. She still doesn't look at me. She just scoffs and I fidget with my hands awkwardly.

"Uhm...Y/n."

"No." I look up at her.

"I didn't even speak."

"No." I scoff, before sighing. I see she's holding a fake paper badge. Did...Sophia make that?

"Y/n. This is really important." She finally turns around and glares into my soul. I break a nervous sweat and try to act normal.

"What?" She demands. I sigh, before speaking up again. She looks really scary.

"Carl...he....'sigh.' Carl got shot." Her eyes widen and she stands up, banging her head on the roof on accident. She holds her head and gives me a questioning look.

"Why didn't you say something sooner?!"

"I tried! But you didn't let me speak-"

"Exactly." She begins to shuffle out of the car. Opening the door, she holds her head. I open my door and follow behind her. "Where is he?"

"I-uh, on a farm around here. The farm belongs to these people called the Greene's, I think."

"A farm?" I nod at her.

"Uh-huh." She quickly heads for the RV. She puts her bag on one of the cars and starts going through it. She pulls out some guns and reloads them. "Y/n-"

"A-ah-ah. No." She points her finger at me, trying to stop me. I stop talking and I see everyone start to come out of the RV. Even Carol. I motioned my hands towards Y/n for the group to see. Maybe they'll help me.

"Uhm. May I ask. What on earth are you doing?" Dale questioned. All the adults have now gotten in a circle.

"I'm going to see Carl." Dale, Daryl, Andrea and Carol all looked at me, giving me glares.

"Whoa. What did I do?" I asked in confusion.

"You told her?" Andrea questioned.

"Yeah. He told me."

"Is that a bad thing??" I questioned.

"No." Y/n replies.

"Yes!" Dale, Daryl, Andrea and Carol say at the same time, making Y/n frown.

"I'm still going, wether you like it or not."

"Come on, Y/n. This is just like last time." Dale adds. I frown. Last time?

"Yeah, last time doesn't count." She finishes unloading her gun and tries to stand while walking away, but ends up holding her side and gasping. She groans, clutching to her side with an angry face.

"Are you-"

"I'm fine." Y/n spits back in Carol's face. Y/n doesn't make eye contact with Carol and Carol looks down in shame. Damn. That's rough.