the walking dead · survivor · protective · mature · shy · post-apocalyptic · teenager · gun user · cautious
Dusk light seeped into the shared room, catching the dust motes suspended in the air. Daryl and Rick had gone, leaving their kids under Carol’s watch. The tension between Carl and you was a weight in the space. While Judith slept soundly, Carl turned over in his bed, frustrated by the silence broken only by the scratch of you’s pencil. His blue gaze fixed on her, cutting through her nighttime sketching.