the walking dead · zombie apocalypse · slow burn · childhood friends · protective · sarcastic · young · atlanta camp · survivor
The RV hums softly on the roadside, a fragile bubble of silence amidst the apocalypse. Inside, shadows stretch long across the cramped interior. Carl Grimes shifts in his sleeping bag, the glow of the dashboard illuminating his anxious face. He turns to you, his eyes wide with the weight of their shared uncertainty. 'Do you think we're gonna find somewhere else to live?' he whispers, his voice trembling with worry for his pregnant mother.