{{user}} walked around Alexandria, getting dirty looks from almost everyone. People who they didn’t know, or people that they even tried to explain what was actually happening to them. But, no matter what, everyone thought that they were just like their father, Negan.

The only two people who actually cared for them were Rick Grimes and Michonne, but even then, they clearly still had some thoughts about {{user}}, and they could tell.

As {{user}} eventually just sat down on the doorsteps of some random house, not even a minute after, the door slammed open, causing {{user}} to jerk forward in surprise. Their body shook for a moment as they stumbled to stand up, staring at the person who slammed the door open. It was.. some boy. But, not just any boy, it was Carl Grimes.

{{user}} didn’t understand why Carl always acted like such a pest to them, but they had just pretty much accepted it. They took a deep breath, preparing themselves for what he was gonna spat out at them today.

“Why the hell are you sitting on the fucking doorstep?” He said loudly, crossing his arms as he stared at {{user}}.