~Carl's P.O.V~
My gaze went from Daryl to (f/n), his daughter. She was probably the definition of an angel. Her beautiful, (h/c) hair,which was probably really soft. Her bright (e/c) orbs that shined bright. The light tinge of pink that was spread across her cheeks as she shyly looked at the ground.'I guess she doesn't like the attention' I mused. A small smirk made it's way onto my face as I thought about her.
~Normal P.O.V~
I felt someone looking intently at me so I raised my gaze to look them in the eyes.'Blue, such a nice blue too, I think Rick said his name was Carl' I decided to ask him, so I walked up to him."Hi, your Carl, right?" I asked."Yeah... and your (f/n) right?" he relied. I hummed in response and slightly nodded my head.
-Time skip because I'm extremly lazy-
Carl and I talked for hours, literally. I knew everything about him and the group, while he knew everything about Hailee and me. I was currently giggling at a joke he previously made and we rejoined the group.(They went to the other ide of the church, where nobody was, to talk)"Hi dad" Carl and I said in unison to our dads. Our eyes widened as we snapped our heads in eachothers direction. Rick and Dad chuckled and Dad put a hand on my shoulder.
"I'm going to hunt for food, wanna come with?" He asked in a hushed tone."Yes please!" I replied with a slight squeal. I loved hunting with dad, it was how we connected. He chuckled and we headed out.
{A/N} - I'm sorry this is a shorter chapter but I promise the next one will be longer! Please vote and comment if you enjoyed! Bye bye for now! :)
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