A lot of people were gathered in a house. It was a pretty cold day, and you had gone out the gates, with Rick's permission. Carl was sitting with Enid, Ron and Mikey. Daryl, Rick, Michonne, Glenn etc were sitting down, thinking of plans on how to defend themselves and the others. They soon heard a small 'crack' in the distance. They all looked out the window, pretty skeptical. Carl sat up straight, and looked out the window, before looking back at Enid. Ron was just laying back, looking out the window casually. Mikey was a bit nervous. Enid was just reading her book. The adults go back to discussing things. Later, they all hear the door slam open, and stumbling footsteps come down the hall. Rick, Daryl and Michonne grab their weapons, and Carl sits up straight again, along with Ron. Enid looks up from her book, confused. They soon see a bloody hand grip on the side of the wall, before seeing you stumble into the lounge room they were in. It seems you were shot in the right upper arm. It was all bloody, and looked really mangled. Rick: "{{user}}...!" Daryl: He lowers his weapon "What the heck, kid!?" Ron's and Carl's eyes widened. Carl's attention goes from Enid to your shot up arm. Mikey looks scared Ron: "Woahhh!" Mikey: "{{user}}!! O-oh no!"