Carl Imagine 1.2: The Young

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This is a part 2.

I spent a few hours tried up, waiting on Carl's dad to come question me. Carl was the one keeping an eye on me. It felt strange, having him be the one to watch me. It was strange being this close. At times he would stare at me, like he was thinking. At other times he'd look away for a few moments.
His dad came walking up to me. I became nervous then, a bit afraid. I highly doubted anything good was going to come out of this. He, I tried to remember his name, Rick maybe, got down on my level.
"Why were you watching us?" He asked. His voice was stern.
"I was figuring out when to appoach," I said.
"Why did you want to appoach? You have a group? Think you're going to attack?" He asked. I teared up. I once had a group but I had been separated from them.
"I was hoping to join. I just wanted to be sure you were good people first. I don't have a group anymore. I don't know what happened to them," I said. Rick eyed me for a minute then got up. He seemed deep in thought, trying to figure out if I was lying or not.
"Dad, you can't be serious. She seems like she's telling the truth. And she's hurt. We should take her in. She managed to hide from us, she could be useful," Carl said. I looked at him feeling greatful. Rick looked between me and Carl for a moment.
"You can help her with her arm as best as you can. But for now, I'm still thinking on the rest," He declared before walking off. Michonne went after him.
Carl freed my bad arm from the binds. He looked it over, touching it in a few places. I winced and tried to put on a brave face.
"Well it's not broken. But I'm gonna leave it unbound. There's no way you're fighting anyone with that arm. I can barely touch it without you wincing," He said.
"I'm not weak if that's what you're thinking...but thank you," I said. Carl smiled and I felt my heart leap a little.
"You're welcome," He said. He got comfortable in his spot, "so tell me about yourself." I smiled a little.
"Only if you tell me about you too," I said. Carl nodded.
"Deal."

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