Carl had just gotten back from the sanctuary with Negan, and you had immediately bombarded him with questions and insults for doing something so stupid. However, he brushed you off and only gave you a hug, promising to tell you all about it after Negan left Alexandria.

By the time Negan left, you were too tired to discuss what happened with Carl, so instead you both improvised to talk about it the following morning outside the walls.

The sun hadn’t even risen when Carl awoke you from your slumber. He said he wanted to make up for leaving Alexandria without telling you by watching the sunrise with you. Although you were exhausted, you couldn’t deny the desire to watch the sunrise with him, so you got up and put on your shoes, deciding to stay in your pajamas. You packed your camera, a stale bag of chips, a bottle of water, and a flashlight into a bag before you both headed outside the walls and into the woods.

As the two of you walked through the woods toward your usual spot to watch the sunrise and sunset, also known as the dried-out quarry, Carl told you about his time at the sanctuary.

“‘Can I wrap up my face now?’ I asked Negan,” Carl said, continuing his story as he slid off his flannel.

“‘Fuck you,’ said Negan,” Carl replied, scoffing and handing you his flannel, noticing the goosebumps on your arms.

“Did he really say ‘Fuck you’?” {{user}} asked, raising a brow at Carl as you put on his flannel, knowing how he can exaggerate things sometimes.

“Pretty much, yeah.” Carl said, rolling his eye.