Carl x reader (fluff)

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Carl's p.o.v:
We where walking into what they called Alexandria, it was small,

but pretty decent to be honest. There whet eyoung kids playing,

not giving a care in the world, the world that is overrun by dead

and blood. Adults having conversations on a house patio in non-

blood stained cloths. Pretty normal here. Too normal here.

The started talking but I got distracted by a pretty girl, about my

age or a few years younger. She was pretty, wearing ____ and (f/c)

shoes. Convers, I think they where called. She had (h/c) that was

___ and beautiful. She looked perfect. She was walking through a

small group of trees in the middle of this part of the trees (a/n not

in the actual Alexandria but I made it in this) reading a

comic, I watched as she began to climb the tree, the comic in her

Open  bag she had strapped around one shoulder.

Wonder who she is. I thought as I looked at my group to see they

where in conversation. I left quietly and no one saw me leave

thankfully. This place is small so I should be able to find them

easy. They look like a bunch of rednecks covered in blood and

mud. Easy.

I walked over to one of the trees I thought I saw her climb up to. I

looked up.

Not there, where is she? I thought as I walked over to another tree,

looked up. Nope.

Dad called me over so I had to leave, I gave one glance at the

bundle of trees and left, heading towards the now walking group.

You're pov:

You where walking around Alexandria, you looked to you're let as

you where waking, a new group came. They looked like me when

I was out there, all bloody and muddy. I began to climb a tree,

wanting to do my daily routine.

Wake up, skip eating or bring snacks. Kill walkers out is the walls as

no one looks, come back, get changed, go climb a tree and read

until god knows when.

I was short, for my age, I'm 13 (you can be whatever age you

want but I put 13) and I'm mistaken for a 11 year old. And 12 is

the age that they pit you in the evenings for school. It's not even

school. It's just learning how to defend yourself but no one but me

listens and I correct the teacher when he gets things wrong. I'm

smart for my age, logically and physically. I've been pit there

alone for 6 years, so ever since it started. I also keep count of the

days.

I got into the tree and hopped to my normal tree, I'm skilled like a

monkey and fast like a bunny, I'm fit and strong, that's how I

survived, I survived in a tree house in the forest for the first few 2

years, then it burned in a forest fire.

I saw a young guy like my age, maybe older, kinda hot- wait did I

just say that? Dude I'm 13 and he is like, 16 or something!! He is

still hot tho.

He went to the tree next to the one I climbed up and looked

towards the sky

What is he doing?

I decided to continue to read my comic book, as he left u got a

quick glance of his group again. What seemed to be his dad, of

the man that called him over, meet eyes with me. Long beard,

non shaved, new here, lost wife, sad, alone, leader, hot guys dad.

As you can tell I'm good at this kinda shiz, I do it with everyone

and then they get spooked.

I read until the sun starts to set, I see hot guys again, that's what I

call him now, and I stare at him. Slim. He hasn't ate yet, I grab a

bag of chips I have in my bag out of the many, he looks like a chip

guy, and I pull out all dressed. He'll like that

I thought as I went to the tree he was walking closer to, I shucked

the chips at him.

"Ow! What the hell?!" He says after I chit him in the head, or hat I

should say.

"Sorry you looked hungry," you begin to say, as soon as you start

talking he looks up at you with his amazing blue eyes, like his

father. "Want to come up here and read a comic with me? Not a

date, I promise" you say as you still sat in you're spot on the thick

branch on the large birch tree.

He smiles "Sure."

He comes up to the tree and you two begin a brand new

friendship, and maybe later on dating with a bit of slayer

zombies too :D

Hey guys!! Sorry for such slow updates, school is hell. This is more of fluff and stuff..that rhymes.  But I still take requests and I'm still working on 2 right now. I'm tired from all this writing it's 10:39 here and I have been working on this all night. I'll get an update on this story soon, BYE!!!

WORD COUNT: 908

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