Chandler Riggs / Carl Grimes Imagines

For salem_grimes

salem_grimes
I know this was a long time ago, but i didn't want to leave you out. And I also know that Rosita wasn't in the show at this time, but why don't we just pretend? Here ya go:

Salem's P.O.V.
I walk down the hall of the prison, peering into Rosita's cell, then knocking. Rosita spins around on her heel, smiling at me and waving me in.

I walk into her cell and sit on her bed while she has her back to me, organizing her dresser. I start to fiddle with my Yoga pants.

"So, what's up kiddo?" She asks.
"I need your help." I state.

"With?" She asks curiously. I take in a deep breath, exhaling quickly.

"I have to go on a run with Carl, and I need something to wear." I say, kinda regretting this whole thing.

"Don't you have clothes on?" She asks with a smirk.

"I mean-" "I get what you mean. I'm not that old." She says with a smile. She turns around and hands me a red tank top with black almost spandex type shorts.

"Do you have shoes?" She asks, about to lend me some.

"No, you've done enough for me already. Thanks Rosita." I smile, then start to walk off.

"Be safe!" She yells, as I'm halfway down the prison. I smile to myself. I can't believe I did that.

I successfully run the rest of the way to my cell without being seen and start to change, sliding the curtain shut.

When I'm done changing, I look at myself in the broken mirror. I like this outfit on me. Hopefully I haven't taken too long.

I grab my backpack and weapons, running down the halls and out the door to the watch tower, where Carl would likely be waiting. I spot him, and slow myself down.

"Look who finally showed up" he smirks. Well, that hurts. He didn't even notice my outfit.

"Look who's a looser for being way to early" I reply back. Wow, I'm really not good at roasting people.

"Let's go" he says, pushing himself off the wall where he was previously standing. I follow him to the gates, where Carol unlocks them for us.

"Thanks Carol" I smile. She smiles back a small smile before locking the gates behind us. We continue walking down a gravel road until Carl comes to a stop, walking into the woods.

"Stay here" he says.

About a minute or two later he comes back, riding on a red four wheeler.

"Hop on. It's quite a walk to the mall from here." He says, revving the engine.

I get on the four wheeler behind Carl, wrapping my arms around his torso.

"Won't there be lots of walkers there?" I ask.

"Why do you think it took the group that long to get back last time?" He asks. You could almost hear the smirk on his face. It kinda made me wanna reach up and smack it off.

After about twenty minutes of random conversations to get to the mall.

"There's probably gonna be quite a few, even though we cleared it out yesterday, so get ready for anything." He says.

Carl's P.O.V.
"Like I wasn't already" she says, letting go of me and getting off the four wheeler.

We slowly start to walk towards the mall, knives ready to use if needed. We approached the front doors to only see one walker.

"Ready?" I ask, looking back Salem. I love that outfit on her, and I can barely keep my eyes off of her.

"As ready as I'll ever be" she says. "That was so cliché" I laugh, watching her open the door.

The walker comes out of the mall, taking a second to adjust, then rushes at me.

Salem tackles it from the side, pinning the walker down. She stabs her knife into the skull of the walker, causing blood to seep out and turning its dry, blonde hair to a dark shade of red.

She looks up at me with a proud smile. "What?" I ask.
"I now have one more walker kill than you do" she smiles.

We started this competition earlier this morning that whoever had the most kills by the end of the night would get a piece of the other persons candy we found on a run the other day.

"Yeah, but I kill the stronger and bigger walkers" I smile, knowing this would start a play fight.

"But the competition was over who could kill the most, not the biggest. Now let's go." She says, walking to the doors again. Well that "play fight" ended quickly.

I sigh and follow her to the doors. She looks back at me to make sure I'm ready, then she opens the door. She goes in first, me following.

"Hey, watch this" I whisper once I make sure there's no walkers in sight. I flip open a panel and turn on some lights.

"Oh my god! Electricity!" She quietly exclaims. "Carl, you know what this mean, right?"
She asks. "What?" I question.

"The food stands!" She says, running off. I think she's forgotten the whole walker thing, but I run after her anyways.

Okay, so I wrote an ending to this, but none of them turned out the way I wanted them to be, so this was it...