Imagines - Chandler Riggs and Carl Grimes

#1 ~ Perfect

A/N Okay so this is not a Carl or Chandler imagine. Td me and my friend, MCDfangirl88 , made a bet on who could go the longest without talking about our favourite interest for a whole day. Hers was MCD (it's her favourite show) and mine was Chandler Riggs and Carl Grimes. So while we were in class we were telling a friend about it and by an accident I said "And I can't talk about Chandler for a whole day." But then I realized that I just lost the bet and yeah. So now our punishments. Hers was to write a imagine and post it about her least favourite ship on MCD and mine was to write about Ron and Enid. UGGGG!!! I hate Ron so much!! Anyways now to my punishment.

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Ron's POV (A/N fuck off)

That asshole. My dad's gone now cuz of him. He just disappeared. I don't care that he was a terrible father, I don't care that he abused me and my family. He was my dad. We all loved him. He never did this before the outbreak. Well he did once but he got help. He could've gotten help again! He wasn't too far gone! (A/N Lol Hershel) And now, thanks to Rick, he'll never get a second chance. Never get a second chance to prove that he was still nice. That he still cared. He'll never get a second chance to show my mom that he truly loved her. Loved me. Loved Sam. He's just gone.

I've been lashing out on everyone since he passed. No he didn't pass. He was killed by a dick. My mom. Sam. Mikey. (A/N Mikey where u at?!?) Enid. I haven't seen her in a week. Mostly because I usually just stay inside and sit in my room hating my life. Enid must hate me now. We were so close and the new group had to just come along and ruin it. Carl had to come ruin it. (A/N Bitch back tf off)

Today I actually decided to go outside. I need to go see my dad. They buried him outside the walls. Rick said that they don't bury killers inside. Well when you die I'll remember those words. I know it's going to be really hard to get there. But I'm going. I don't give a shit if my mom says no. I don't care if Rick or Deanna or anyone else here says that I can't go, I'm going. I'm going to see him. I get off my bed and throw the comic onto the ground. I walk over to my dresser and grab my beanie, putting it on. (A/N Didn't anyone ever notice that after Ron started  wearing the beanie he became really dark?!? I do lol)

I walk down the stairs to be met by my mother looking up from the book she was reading on the couch. As soon as she noticed it was me, she jumped up.

"Ron. Why haven't you come down in a few days?" She asked.

"I didn't want to." I simply replied.

"Okay. What are you doing?"

"I'm going outside."

"Where?" She asks getting curious.

"Mom, you don't need to know where I am twenty four - seven" I said harshly. It's gonna happen. I'm gonna lash out on her again.

"Ron." She sighed. "I need to know where you're going. It's not safe for you to be somewhere and no one knows. Especially not in this world. Where are you going?" She asked again. Uggg. Think.

"Enid's."

"Okay. Please just be careful."

"Don't worry mom, I will."

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I began to stealthily walk around the houses trying to get to Olivia's. He has all the weapons and ammunition. Yeah sure I haven't been outside in awhile but I'm not stupid. (A/N You sure about that?)

Once I reach Olivia's house I walk to the side of it. I find my way over to one of the windows still trying to be as quiet and hidden as I possibly can. I lift my arms up, push up the window and grab the window sill to get up. I get inside, in about a minute. My feet reach the brown, wooden floors and I walk over to the door of the room I'm in. I cautiously peek my head out the door looking down the familiar hallway. When I see that nobody's coming I make my way out and into the hall walking down to get to the weaponry room. It's at the end of the hall so I try to speed my pace up so I don't get caught.

I soon end up in there and I don't see anyone. My feet are now moving and they're taking me over to the weapons and ammo. I grab a grey pistol and a handful of bullets. I look down at the bullets and realize something. I don't know how to use a gun. I shrug the thought off. I can do this. I know I can.

I shove all the bullets into my pocket and stick my gun in the waist band of my pants. Once I'm ready I walk out of the house and onto the street trying to act normal. There are a lot of people out here but that's not weird. It's normal. Not that any of this is normal.

"Ron!" I hear that familiar voice yell. Fuck.

I look behind me to see Enid running up. She soon finds her way right in front of me and looks into my dull eyes.

"Ron. I haven't seem you in days. I was starting to get worried." My heart fluttered at her words. She was worried about me?

"I'm fine. No need to worry." I tell her. She sighs and suddenly hugs me taking me by surprise. She never hugs anyone. She only ever hugged me once.

"I'm sorry. I'm so so so sorry." She whispers to me, pulling me closer. I don't want to go outside the walls anymore. If I were to get hurt I won't see her ever again. I need her, I need to be with her. I pull her closer to me and start crying into her shoulder. I don't know why I did. Maybe it was because of my fathers death. Or maybe the fact that I'm just really sad right now. Or maybe it's finally being able to touch her and talk to her, finally being able to love her again. Or maybe it's because she'll never love me the way I love her. She pulls away and we just stare at each other. I'm mesmerized by her. She's so perfect but yet so broken. She's all alone but if she's with me, she won't ever be.

"Thank you, Enid." I give her a smile and she seems to be confused but happy.

"For what?" She asks tilting her head to the side and scrunching her eyebrows together. She's perfect.

"For being here. I'm also sorry. I shouldn't have been ignoring you the way I was or being mean to you and my family. I'm sorry."

"Ron, you don't have to be sorry. I get it. You were going through a tough time." She smiled. Oh my god she's perfect.

I smiled at her. "You're perfect Enid. Thank you."

"Ron I'm not perfect, I'm like a mushy banana. You're the perfect one." (A/N Haha okay) She smiled back and added a chuckle.

"No you are." I argued.

"No. You are."

"No." I took a slight pause smiling. "We're both perfect. Okay?"

"Okay."

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A/N Ewwwww!!! Gross! Literally how I was the whole time writing it. I literally had no idea of what I wanted it to be about. But all I knew is I don't want them to kiss. Eww, no. I want Carnid to happen so yeah.

Anyways so this is my first chapter for my imagine book. Remember this was because I lost a bet. All the other imagines I do r gonna be of Chandler or Carl. I won't be updating this book much. Like literally it's gonna be rare for now because I'm gonna be writing my Carl Grimes fanfic. I will be updating this when I get farther into my book. But if u send a request I will get to it as soon as I can. So yeah. If u liked this imagine u can keep the book in ur library or in ur reading lists. If u didn't then...... Sry. (I didn't like it either lmao) IK this was bad... Sry... Again

- Sarah