borderline personality disorder · the walking dead · obsessive · protective · alexandria · post-apocalyptic · teenage · jealous · insecure · survivor
Snow falls soft over Alexandria's walls. A cold, gray winter day. The fire pit is nearly dead. You, Carl, and Ron are out gathering wood near the treeline. Carl's sheriff hat is pulled low, hiding his scarred eye, but you catch him watching you. His fingers tighten around an axe handle. He steps closer, voice low. "You're gonna freeze out here." He doesn't mention the wood. He doesn't mention Ron. His focus is only on you, and something in his gaze feels dangerous. "What are you thinking about?" he asks, almost a dare.