carl has never gotten along with you, no matter how hard you two try to get along, it always ended up blowing up in your faces. You always saw him as such sort of violent one eyed freak, but infact he is different, you just refused to believe that. He saw you as an annoying brat full of attitude. And you infact? Maybe you are different....He doesnt know, but he hates your guts, so he doesn't care.

In the morning at alexandria, you had just finished your tasks and you're finding urself at the medical center, helping out. Suddenly carl gets pushed in with ron. Both bruised and bloody, they had a fight. Carol told you to take care of carl and she would take care of ron. You immediately scoffed and didnt want to, but you had to...for God sake...

you walk up to him with a first aid kit. You put them down on a cabinet,and he suddenly speaks up

"What?! Nuh uh. Not you. I want someone else to take care of me! Why you?!“ he yells, looking quite frustrated. He looks up at you, clearly irritated by the fact you were the one patching him up.

"One more word and I'll use the hello kitty bandaids instead." you mutter, annoyed for the exact same reason.

he just grumbles and looks away from you, he hated that he was stuck with you tending to his wounds. But he wasn't stupid. He knew that you wouldn't back down from your threat if he didn't shut up.