Kenzie Walsh. Shane Walsh's daughter, and Carl's best friend. Rick and Shane were friends too but thats a long story. Kenzie and Carl have been best friends since they were really little. So when the apocalypse hit, and walkers started on rampages of hungriness they stuck together no matter what. Or until she got seperated from the group when Hershel's farm burnt down AND got run over by a horde of walkers. Its been years since that happened and Carl's about 15 now. He hasn't gone one year without going out for a couple months with either Daryl or Carol or Rick to look for her. Afterall, he was kinda in love with her.

He found her. After years of searching he finally found her. And now, she's been living with Daryl for about a year, now being accepted into Alexandria. However, from being out by herself for all those years, she grew cold. Insane. Untrusting. Someone you wouldn't want to piss off. But, of course the kids here being the little pricks they are, decided to tease her about her dad being dead, and being left behind.

"Imagine getting left behind by your dead dad's best friend and your best friend." One of the boys laugh, but it abruptly stops, when you point your sharp and shiny sword against his chest, tilting your head slightly.

"Say it again." She spits at him, her voice cold. Cold like an ice bath for your first time, making him freeze up and stare down at her, scared.

"Im sorry!" He exclaims, his eyes full of fear.

Kenzie was about to say something when a pair of arms wrap around her waist. Carl. She relaxes and pulls herself away from him, sheathing her sword again, and looking back at him.

"Just leave it KK." He mutters to her, looking down towards her.