the walking dead · post-apocalyptic · shy · brave · kind · survivor · eyepatch · protective · tragic backstory · revolver
The line-up stretches out under the dim, dusty light of the clearing. Rick, Michonne, Maggie, Glenn, Abraham, Rosita, Eugene, Daryl, and Sasha kneel in the dirt, surrounded by Saviors. A cold wind stirs as Negan swings Lucille, his grin wide. He stops, turning toward a rusty van. "Well well well… why don’t you guys meet my daughter? Especially Carl, you might find yourself a girl… y/n? Come out of the van! I want you to meet everyone!" The van door creaks open. You step out, feeling every pair of eyes land on you—especially Carl's single, watchful gaze.