I can use bold, italics, and underline things now!! Yay!! Anyway, back to the story!
I made my way down the stairs, my combat boots clomping along with me as I step. Once I reach the end of the stairs I look around the room. No one's there so I proceed to the kitchen to get some (favorite cereal). I bet it's the last of its kind. I stride across the shiny wood floor and to the cabinet that contains my morning wake up. I open the cabinet, only to find the box of (favorite cereal) gone! My brain goes through different stages when my favorite foods or things go missing. Stage 1: Denial. I quickly move the different boxes of cereal out of the way. 'Maybe it's just in the back?' I start to panic when I see that its not there. Stage 2: Saddness. The smile I had earlier slowly turned into a frown. I trudge my way around the other cabinets, searching for my beloved box. Stage 3. The final stage: Anger. My eyebrows scrunch together when I realize someone did this. Everyone knows that if someone eats my special cereal, things get ugly. I swivel around on my heel and angrily stomp out of the kitchen. I know exactly who did this. He's done it before just to bug me. I walk into the living room, searching for the soon-to-be-dead brunette. He knows what he has done will get him in deep trouble, so he has hidden himself. But I do see his partner in crime lounging on the large sofa. I glare daggers into the back of his head, and approach him. "Noah?" I say in a scarily polite voice. He flinches slightly at the sound of his voice coming from me. "Y-Yes?" He asks trying to be as normal as possible. He is miserably failing. I sit next to him on the couch and he tenses. He knows that he is aiding and abiding a criminal and knows that he will also be in deep crap if he doesn't tell me everything I need to know. "Well, you know I have that box of my favorite cereal in the cabinet, right?" I ask him. I lean over closer to him just to make him more nervous. He gulps and nods, "Yep. (Fave cereal) right?" He says shakily. I look at his face and it is just getting paler by the second. "Noah, hun, are you alright? You look sick." I say with an obvious smirk on my face. Noah just shook his head 'no' and avoided my gaze. I laid my head on his shoulder and he tensed even more. "Well it wasn't in the cupboard this morning, you know that if I don't have it in the morning, I'm not in the best of moods. So do you know where it may be?" I ask sweetly. He just shifts uncomfortably and says, "N-No." Now I'm getting impatient. "Noah," I say sternly, "I know what you are doing and I don't like it. Just tell me everything and nothing bad will happen to you." I say seriously. His eyes widen, then he just sighs and looks down. "Carl has it. He said he was going to hide it in the treehouse on the other side of town." I smile deviously and pat his head. "Good boy." I get up from the couch and start to walk away.
"But (Y/N) be careful. He said he would be guarding it as well." He says with a frown. "Oh alright," I say, " and Noah?" I look over my shoulder. He looks up at me. "Thank you for telling me. I'll sneak you some candy from storage for you as a reward." I say smirking. That seems to brighten up his mood a little bit and he smiles. "I guess that's worth getting chastised by Carl." He smiles and turns back to the tv and turns on a movie. I smile and turn to the door to leave. I check the clock quickly before I open the door. 10:25. I swear Carl if I miss breakfast someone's going down. I exit the house shutting the large door behind me and make my way to the treehouse. I have no weapons on me to defend myself so I sneak into the gun storage and grab the BB gun I found in an old barn. I load a couple plastic BBs into it, put the safety on and stick it on my belt loop and cover it with my shirt. (It's a small hand gun sized) I turn to leave and someone's in my way. I look up to see Michonne with her hands on her hips with one eyebrow raised. I smile sheepishly and rub the back of my neck. "Um hi?" I say awkwardly. She just smiles, "(Y/N), what do you think you're doing with that BB gun?" She says still smiling trying not to laugh. "Ummmmm....uh.....honestly....Carl stole my cereal and is holding it captive in our treehouse." I say with a grin looking at her with hopeful eyes. Her smile gets wider, as she remembers the last time my cereal went missing. She chuckles and pats my head and walks past me, "Just don't shoot anywhere sensitive. We don't need another patient in the infirmary." She says as she walks out. "Ok! Thanks." I laugh. I head out and across town to the giant oak tree near the edge of town. I get underneath the shade of the branches and look up. "CARL! I'M COMING FOR YOU MAN!" I screech up at the wooden shack hanging above my head. "Stay back! I've got your cereal over a bucket of water! Try and do anything and Mr. Cereal goes to soggy-ville FOREVER!" He yells down at me through the small window on the treehouse. I gasp, "No! Please Carl! Why are you even doing this?!"
He just chuckles and peeks his head out of the window. "You know what you did (Y/N). This is just payback for last week." He says with a smug look on his face.
I just look up at him, "You're never gonna let me live that down are you?" I say with a sly grin on my face.
-Last week-
I had found out there was some outdated pudding in the kitchen and Carol was just planning to throw it out. And I just so happened to have an old package of water balloons. So when I thought of pudding, I thought of Carl. So I had the perfect prank. I climbed up onto the roof of our house and laid in wait for him to enter my throwing range. After playing video games with his friends he walked home. He approached the deck. So I let out a battle screech and just lobbed as many pudding balloons off the roof as I could. He didn't have anytime to react so he was coated in pudding by the time I emptied my little bucket of bombs. Let's just say I went into hiding for a couple days.
-Present-
I just chuckle. Then I come up with the perfect plan to get Carl down here. I scrunch my eyebrows together close my eyes tightly. I put my hands on the sides of my head and let out a groan. "Ughhhh... Owwww!!!" I say and fall to my knees. I know Carl isn't completely heartless so he'll come down here to see if I'm ok. I fake cry, and put my head down. "Carl... Help me! Aghhhh!" I yell. "Oh gosh (Y/N) are you ok?!" He yells down. I here his feet on the treehouse floor and down the ladder. I smirk and keep fake crying. I hear him come up next to me and kneel down to my level. I look up at him and see he still hand the box of (fave cereal) in his hand. I stop 'crying' and smirk at him. His eyes widen once he figures out what I've done. "Oh no..." He says under his breath. I tackle him and pin his hands above his head with my right hand. His eyes widen even more and he blushes wildly. (Y-Y/N)? Please! Have mercy!" He screamed. "Hmm.. How about....no." I said with an even wider smirk(if that's even possible).
"I've got you right where I want you." I say. To be honest I'm trying not to blush too much because of the position we are in. His face gets even more red when I say that.
Carl's POV
Oh no. I'm in for it now. Oh goodness she is really close to me right now and I feel like my face is going to explode because I'm blushing so much. I've had a tiny (GIGANTIC) crush on (Y/N) for a while now. She's just so.... Amazing. She's tough, and can handle herself. But at the same time she can be delicate and caring. And her eyes... Oh god her eyes. I could get lost in those (e/c) orbs forever. But right now I'm trying not to get killed by those eyes because she is giving me the creepiest glare/smirk I've ever seen.
(Y/N)'s POV
My smile dies down a little as I notice how blue Carl's eyes really are. No! Not now! Revenge now! Dreamy eyes later! I grab the box from his hands and stand up. He looks shocked because I hadn't done anything to him yet. Yet. I start to walk away and Carl sits up, still flustered and confused. "Wha.... Aren't you going to get back at me?" He says shakily. "Not.... yet. But just watch your back." I say with a smirk. I open the cereal box and pop a piece into my mouth and walked back to the house, leaving Carl on the ground.
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Alexandria (not finished :/ )
FanfictionRick and the group have started to settle into the new found community, Alexandria. But, what will happen when a new girl(Carl's age) stumbles into the town? ( I own nothing but the idea! )
