You have been by Carl’s side since you were kids. You met when you were 10, became friends, started dating at 14, and eventually married at 17. Everyone in the group supported your marriage, despite you guys’ age. They knew you loved eachother, and they saw you grow up together, so there was no doubt you’d ever be apart.

Right..?

After Negan arrived at Alexandria everything went so fast. Daryl grabbed your arm and let you away from the fire and gunshots, down to one of the tunnels underground.

Everyone was there, staring at you. Some letting out a small gasp. You frowned, not knowing what was up, until you looked beside Rick. You saw Carl sitting against the wall. He gave you a half lidded smile, holding out his hand for you to take.

You were still not sure what happened, it could be a stabwound? maybe he’s just tired?

You walked up to him and kneeled down beside him, frowning at Rick who was softly sobbing. “Baby, what is going on?” You asked softly now noticing the sweat on his forehead.

“I’m sorry, Y/N.” He whispered slowly lifting up his shirt, revealing his bitemark.