Carl Grimes X Reader One-Shots

Baby Negan|part 1|

"Dad!"

"Y/n! Come here!" Dad hugged me as I cried in his arms.

"H-how is this happening dad...? W-why are people eating each other...?"

"I dont know baby. I don't know...." We just left my zombie mom at the hospital but not before I got lots of the medical supplies. I watch a lot of doctor shows so I know what I needed to get. I filled my backpack with them and my gym bag with bandages and we left.

"I'm scared..." He gave me a kiss on the forehead and drove to the direction of home.

That was almost a year ago. Now dad and I are tougher. I'm still scared but I dont let it show. "Y/n let's go." I nod and follow him inside the hospital that was filled with biters. I grabbed all the medical supplies I could carry in my backpack and looked around for weapons. "Y/n! Run!!"

"Dad?!" I looked and saw there was a whole lot of them coming from the city. My only chance was to run into the woods. "Dad!!!"

"Y/n! Go! Hide! Be safe!!" I ran and ran and ran until I couldn't run anymore. By the time I stopped I had no idea where I was. All I know is that I'm in the woods and it's getting dark and cold. Grabbing some string from my pack, empty cans, and some blankets and set up a small camp. No fire for now. In case there are some crazy people out there.

"I'm safe. At least... And dad is strong. He'll be fine...." Hopefully.

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Four days have passed. Still no sign of dad, people, or an end to this damn forest! "Carl!" I spoke to soon. I walked to the sound of people and stayed hidden in the woods. In the distance I saw a prison. There were actual people in there. They can't be prisoners they dont have prison uniforms. But then again they could have gotten new clothes. What about the kid then? Unless he was charged a serious crime I doubt he was a prisoner.

I kept my distance just watching them for a while. They seem nice. But I cant be to sure. "A baby?" I saw a girl maybe a little oldet than me holding on to a toddler. I watched a little longer than I heard yelling.

"Right there!" I saw them pointing in my direction and guns pointed. I looked behind me and saw nothing. Shit! They wanna kill me! I quickly put my hands up in surrender and stayed there. "Come over here!" I slowly made my way over and luckily the biters werent near where they wanted me to go. "What's your name?"

"Y/n."

"Are you with the governor?"

"Who the hell calls themselves the governor in this fucked up world?! That's stupid."

"I'll take that as a no." I was a bit confused on who the governor was but I didnt want to question.... Yet. "Are you alone?"

"Yea. I lost my dad maybe about a week ago. There was a lot of biters on our tail and we split up. Haven't seen him since but I'm sure he's alive.... Hopefully..."

"How many walkers have you killed?"

"To many to count..."

"How many people have you killed?"

"None."

"Why?"

"Human life is precious. We need more people.in this world. If I kill the people the biters will.win." he didnt say anything else but opened the gate. Then I was pinned to the fence by a boy and my bag was taken away along with my knife and empty gun. "Hey! What the hell! Give me my shit!!" The boy had his hand on his gun and I glared at them while they were about to carelessly empty out the bag. "No! Don't do that! There are supplies in there that are fragile! Dump the bag and my supplies are pretty much useless!" I was going to step forward but was shoved back by the kid.