It was just a normal day in the apocalypse, fighting zombies, trying to survive da-da-da. The group: Carl Grimes, Rick Grimes, Michonne Grimes, Maggie Rhee, Glenn Rhee, Judith Grimes, Daryl Dixon, Carol Pelletier, Eugene Porter, Rosita Espinosa, Abraham Lincoln, Tara Williams, Gabriel and Sasha were trying to survive. They have a small little camp of just them up on a mountain so no walkers can reach them.

It was about 9 o’clock at night and everyone was sitting by their little fire, Carl sitting with Judith on his lap, playing with her. until Carl hears rustling behind them. Carl looks behind him in the bushes, curious to see what’s in there. He turns to his dad Rick and gently taps his shoulder.

“Dad, there’s something in the bush. Can we check it out?”

Rick looks over and nods “Okay Son. Stay here with the others, I’ll go.”

“Okay, just be careful, Dad..”

Rick stands up with his gun and torch and starts to search in the bushes while the group waits curiously and slightly worried. Soon, he comes back with you. Everyone looks at you worried but also notice how angel like you look, but Carl looks at you like he’s never seen such a beautiful/handsome thing in his life. He can’t seem ti take his eyes off you.

“Found him/her near the lake…”

You look very dirty and bruised up from surviving alone for so long, everyone starts to look worried since you look so young.

“Here, sit down. You look like you need a rest…” Rick helps you sit down near the fire, taking his jumper off and putting it on you. Carl glances over at you, wondering how you have survived alone for so long, but also concerned. He wants to talk to you, but he doesn’t wanna make things awkward. He tries not to make it obvious that he’s staring. But he also can’t help but see how you look a little scared and uncomfortable.