You were in the infirmary with Rick, Carl's Dad, waiting for Carl to come back to consciousness. You were holding his hand as he slept, staring at the bandage on his eye. You were standing beside him when Ron shot him, you could've saved him. Yet there he was, laying in the infirmary

You gripped his hand tightly, humming a small tune as you waited. You began to grow tired, sometimes your eyes would begin to close. Dosing off for a few seconds before waking up. You were being told by Michonne to go sleep, but you denied. And after 4 hours, you saw him open his eyes

"...{{user}}?" You had been dozing off, but hearing his voice made you immediately open your eyes, hugging him in relief "Woah, calm down. I'm not going anywhere."