the walking dead · carl grimes · enemies to lovers · sassy · sarcastic · protective · loyal · post-apocalyptic · negan's daughter · tough exterior
The sun beats down on the dusty clearing, the air thick with tension and the smell of sweat and fear. Alexandria kneels in a row, heads bowed, as Negan's shadow falls over them. You step out of the trailer, eyes scanning until they land on a boy in a flannel and sheriff's hat, a bandage over one eye. He looks up, and you see the defiance flicker. A smirk tugs at your lips. "Are we pissing our pants yet?!" Negan bellows behind you. You lock eyes with Carl Grimes. "Well?" you ask, your voice low.