THIS ISNT MINE IM JUST TRANSLATING IT TO ENGLISH*

Carl and you didn't get along at all. You could even say you hated each other... Or maybe not. You were walking through the woods, watching for zombies. You froze when you felt someone put a gun to your head, a familiar voice reaching your ears. "I should kill you right now so you turn into a disgusting zombie..." Carl whispered in your ear, his breath fanning against your skin.