Carl Grimes x Reader Insert

Chapter 11

You woke up and rubbed your eyes, sitting up with a yawn "when did I get inside?" You mumbled as you got up and put your bag on, walking out the room while stretching your arms in the air, man do you feel refreshed, all you need is a hot bath or shower and you'll be as refreshed as a car freshener, walking down the stairs and going to the table where the canned food is you picked up some pineapples and sat on a chair, pulling the tin off with the hook you drank the juice then took a bite of a pineapple ring, scrunching your face up as it made your tongue tingle, forgetting that it did that, Carl came over and smile at the face you made "stings?" "Yep, do you know why?" "No" he replied and picked up beans, you smiled "pineapples eat your flesh, that's why it tingles" "lies" "I'm not lying" you laughed as you took another bite "Dad wants us to go scavenging" "okay" you replied as you are another piece, once you both finished and gathered your things you left "oh yeah, Carl what happened to your shoe?" "A walker took it" "did it have shoes on?" You asked with a smirk "oh haha" he sarcastically said and rolled his eyes with a grin, walking up the stairs to a house you turned the knob and tried opening the door "oh no it's locked" you said and gasped, kneeling down and taking your Bobby pins out you started to pick the lock, standing up and placing the Bobby pins in your pocket in success you opened the door "Bon appetite" "isn't that food related?" Carl asked raising an eyebrow "maybe" you replied opening the door "you check the kitchen I'll check upstairs" you said as you got your knife out and walked up the stairs, checking each room for any walkers or ammo, none, maybe Carl had luck, turning around and heading to the door you heard shuffling from a the attic door, glaring up at the attic door you headed back downstairs, walking into the kitchen and finding that some cans were on the table but no Carl "Carl?" You called out as you picked up a can, walking into the living room to see if he was there was a bad choice, "boo!" Carl whisper yelled and you pushed your lips together while dropping the can on the floor "Carl I swear I'll punch you" "please don't" he said with a laugh, lightly pushing him with a smile you picked the can up and went back to the kitchen, placing the tins in your bag then heading to the door to check other houses

It's getting dark and you've checked 4 houses, pretty good, 18 canned food, shotgun shells, handgun ammo and 6 bottled water.. You both did pretty good, sitting on a sofa to relax you sighed and stretched your limps, looking at Carl who was staring at a tv "I miss tv" "I miss tv and the Internet" you mumbled, getting up and looking under the table "Cluedo?" "Board game?" "Murder mystery, it's fucking awesome!" "Let's play it when we get back" Carl said as he watches you fit it in your bag, you looked out the curtain afterwards "it's dark and there's a few walkers" "how many?" "10-to-15" "let's go round the back" "good idea" you said, following Carl to the back door and opening it "are you kidding me" you groaned, a few walkers were in the back garden and spotted you, closing the door and placing a chair in the way you both went upstairs and locked yourself in the master bedroom, putting your bag on the floor and flopping onto the bed you sighed, Carl places his bag on the other side and laid on the bed, placing his hat over his eyes and yawning "let's rest here" "okay" you replied, laying on the bed and staring at the wall, blushing a little, you and Carl have been alone many times before but this is different.. Your body feels warm and your palms are sweaty, he's more talkative and happy.. Glancing over at him you smiled lightly and started to fall asleep

You woke up with an arm around you, holding you close, looking up you saw Carl's sleeping face, it was cute.. He's cute all together, sitting up and checking if it was light outside yet, it was, picking your bag up and walking to Carl you shook him lightly "it's time to get up" he stirred a bit "mum..?" He mumbled, still half asleep and sitting up, you picked up his hat and placed it on his head "let's go" you said with a smile and started heading to the door only for him to grab your hand, causing you to stop, looking at him "you okay?" You asked and he nodded "are you?" "Yeah" "(F/N), you were crying in your sleep.." Carl mumbled as he got up, not letting go of your hand "if something is upsetting you tell me" he said, wrapping his arms around you "I don't want you being upset or hurt, I care about you" he said, not letting you go, wrapping your arms around him you smiled "it was my dads birthday yesterday.. I checked my watch that has the time and date all working and in order.. I wish I could've said happy birthday..." You mumbled into his shoulder and narrowed your eyes, he held you close "did he turn?" "I don't think so.. I haven't seen him since the outbreak" "we'll hopefully find him" "I hope so.." "Let's head back" Carl said, putting his backpack on and placing his hand in yours, both heading back to the probably worrying Rick and Michonne