Carl Grimes x Reader

Meeting Him

I was inside a bar fighting a large amount of dead ones rather easily. I kicked two away I stabbed one as I kicked it and it fell back. I stabbed another one on its head easily. I kicked more back then stabbed them. As I finished up with them I was going to look in the bar stools for anything but then I heard a lot more. I looked around for any shelter and I hid inside a bathroom and saw another dead one in there and quickly stabbed it and pulled out the screws with a my knife and pushed the doors against the door to get in the bathroom and I ran in the back stall. I locked it and then pushed a stool against it and put my feet against it to knock back any walkers or anything else that comes near it.

As I was hiding I fell asleep for a little while I woke up due to sounds of silenced gun shots and a crossbow shooting the dead ones I heard a man who sounded southern but with a deep voice say "Pan Out Daryl Search Inside The Back Rooms, Carl Search The Bathrooms, And I'll Be On Look Up Just Say If You Need Anything"

I heard the guy named Carl trying to push against the door and heard him walk away presumably to go ask there probable leader for help I heard him counting down from three "On Three. One Two Three!" I heard them pushing the door and heard them walk in I heard the guy say "Carl Don't Overlook Anything We Can Possibly Find A Use For The Things In Here" I heard him lifting stuff up and throwing stuff on the ground and I slowly unlocked the door quietly to but the latch made a noise that was sure to grab there attention "Dad I Think Someone's In Here" "Be Careful Carl We Don't Know Who It Could Be." I saw him walking up under the stall edges and the peek hole when he was close to the door I drew my knife and kicked it immediately knocking him on the ground and heard his father draw his gun.

"Drop The Knife And All Other Weapons Now"
I obliged and dropped my knife and gun on the ground the man seemed impressed with my weapons and soon spoke again
"What Are You Doing In Here? And Answer Carefully" Never taking his eyes off me and never moving his hand off his gun
"I was in here looking for food, water, and a possible gun. Plus I figured there would be a gun here since its a bar and the bartender may need it due to bar fights or worse"
"How many of you are there?"
I replied with a somewhat sarcastic answer which caused the kid on the ground to laugh
"If I was in a group do you really think I would push door against a bathroom door and hide in a bathroom stall?"
The man was trying to read me and I was doing the same he seemed like he had been on the road a long time due to his build and his rugged and dirty physique I answered honestly and it seemed he could tell that I was truthful. But I also asked him "And your also in here why? Plus where's this Daryl guy the noise should have brought him here by now"
He soon replied back to me and answered "We were in her scavenging for supplies and we heard the noises and noticed you we would have helped but Daryl said not to because he seemed interested in letting you come with us and wanted to see if you could handle yourself and it seems like you can."
"However Before you join us I need to ask you two questions. How Many Walkers Have You Killed? And How Many People Have You Killed?"
"Walkers Thats what you call them? I stopped counting after 50. But I'd say above 70"
"As for people. 16."
He seemed shocked at my answer for people I've killed but he could tell I was being honest with my answers but asked me "Why'd you kill those people?"
"Personal Reasons but I'll give you a small answer. They were psychopaths and deserved it"
I'll give you chance just because of your age and the fact you can handle yourself so I'm Rick the leader of the group and the person you knocked on the ground is my son Carl. Come on I'll take you to where we live