By KeepingYouClose: Carl Grimes Imagine For ThatOneZombieWolf

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Enjoy girl :p -KeepingYouClose x

-Amethest-

I sat alone in the woods, maybe 1/4 of a mile outside of the prison. My brunette hair was thrown into a messy bun, just like every single day because come on, it's the zombie apocalypse. What's the point of looking good?

I looked around at my surroundings. For once, it was actually quiet. No walkers, no people, and no Governor.

I shuttered at the thought. That battle was one that I hated to think about. It was sometimes enough to make me cry. We almost lost so many people that day, and it was so hard to think about.

As much as I loved the group, as much as I thought of them as my family after mine died within the first week of this, I liked getting away from them. I liked quiet, and I was never really good around people. Maybe that's why Daryl and I got along, why he was almost like a dad to me.

"Hey tree girl! Why don't you come down!" I heard a very familiar voice call up to me, followed by that same distinct laugh.

"I don't know, Grimes, should I come down? I mean, I'm tree girl, maybe I do better up here!"

He laughed loudly, smiling up at me as his brown eyes met my blue ones. Out of everyone in the group, besides Daryl, I was closest to Carl. Maybe it's because we were the same age. Maybe it's because he can make me forget there are living dead people all around us, ready to kill us. Maybe it's because I like him.

"Well, I think tree girl should come join me in the prison! It's almost time for dinner!"

I laughed again, loving that nickname. The day the group found me, well, I was in a tree. Ironic right?

I looked down at Carl again, expecting to just smile as I looked at the person I've fallen in love with over the last few months, but my smile turned into a frown as I looked down. His face was one of confusion, then shock as he saw me pull out my crossbow and aim it at him.

"Woah woah woah! Amethest! Stop! Why would you-" I cut him off, letting my arrow fly off the crossbow as it flew passed his face and sunk into the brain of the strangely quiet walker that was less than a second from taking a bite out of his shoulder.

I jumped down, running towards him and embracing him in a hug. His attention went from the now dead walker to me, as he wrapped me up in a hug.

"God damn it Carl! Be more careful next time! I don't know what I would do if a walker, or even worse someone got-"

He cut me off, pressing his lips onto mine. I was shocked. The boy I was in love with just kissed me after I saved him life.

He pulled away, laughing a bit at my shocked face.

"Thanks tree girl,"

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