the walking dead · zombie apocalypse · jealous · possessive · protective · weapon skills · childhood friends · dominant · survivor · teenage
Dusty morning sun cut through the dead trees of the forest, the old Chevrolet rumbling and ready for the supply run. Carl Grimes adjusted his hat, his blue gaze fixed on you. Then something caught in his chest: she was laughing, smiling at another boy from the community. His fingers tightened around the rifle stock. What was going on?