Carl Grimes x Reader Insert

Chapter 14

Walking along the set of tracks towards the town where the police station is, you pulled out your walkie talkie "Carl, anyone there?" You looked at the trees your were walking past, hooking the walkie talkie to your belt you continues to walk, after weeks, maybe even months without seeing your dad, it fills you with joy yet sadness, sadness that he might've changed so much.. He could end up like that fucking governor guy! You hope not, you hope to see his smile, him tell you stories on how he survived for so long, smiling and tugging on your backpacks straps you stepped over the train tracks, 3 miles left... 3 miles till you're reunited with one of the only family members that you know are alive..

After a couple hours of walking you made it to the outskirts of the town, getting your radio out, knowing your talkie was out of range you set it the the channel you and Rick discussed on "Rick?" You spoke into the radio "Rick? Anybody there?" "Yeah, we're here" Rick spoke into his radio "I take it that you made it?" He asked and you smiled "yeah" you said, stepping over a few fallen trees, the place is completely clean, well not completely.. But not a walker in site "Rick the place is walker free.." "Really? Your dad must've been busy" "yeah, I see the building he's in" you smiled and walked towards it "how's your supplies?" Rick asked, sounding a bit concern "I have at least 3 cans and a bottle of water left, so pretty good" "that's great, are you going to be staying long? Everyone misses you" he said with a smile as Carl, Carol and Daryl walked over to him "I'll be back soon, I pro-" before you could finish your promise, you got cut off, not by any walkers jumping out at you, but by a gun shot, as careful as you were you got shot in the shoulder causing you to drop the radio "I told you not to waste bullets on walkers!" "She wasn't a walker!" You dragged yourself behind a car and stared at the radio in your grasp, not feeling anything in that arm, nothing but complete numbness, you wanted to reply to the groups cries through the radio but wanted to reply when you're safe so they won't have to worry, getting your gun out you pokes your head out the side of the car "come out little girl!" "I'm looking for someone by the name of (l/n)!" "How do you know him!?" The guard yelled as he watch you stand up, ready to fire the round he has in his rifle "he's my father!" The guard lowered his rifle, glaring at you, turning to the other guard he ordered him to fetch their leader, your father, you were so relieved, he was alive.. Getting ready to walk forward you stopped, the guard aimed his rifle at you again, but this time, pulling the trigger......