Carl Grimes imagines

Paige

The leaves crunched beneath the bottom of my combat boots as I walked through the woods. Why you may ask what I'm doing in the woods. Well its been five years since it happened I can still remember the screaming of my sister and mother being pulled apart. Their blood slushing from their bodies and their skin ripped off the bone. And now I'm alone in the woods starving and thirsty, it's been like this for a while and I'm getting used to the sound of my stomach gurgling at me asking me to feed it.

I've been walking for quite a while seeing only of couple of the monsters that killed my family. No they are not people, they aren't even alive. Their biters, infected what ever you want to call them, but I call them walkers. They now own our world feasting on the weak, but killed by the strong.

It was in the middle of the day the sun was high in the sky and shining bright making my sweat drip from my face. I was in dire need of water. I was hoping there to be some sort of river or pond I could drink from, but I have been searching for quite a while now. Until yes a small puddle. I ran over to it, I fell to my knees and cupped my hands, scooping the water into my hands and then into my body. CLICK. The sound of a gun's safety being taken off an now pointing to the back of my head. "Get up." said the voice from behind me, it sounded like a males voice. "Get up!" it said again pushing the gun into my head more forcefully. I un-cupped my hands and pushed myself up from my knees and stood up slowly. I didn't turn around I just waited for my next command like a dog. "Now turn around" He said less forcefully. As I began to turn around I grabbed my blade from my waist band and sliced the persons face causing him to shoot. Luckily he wasn't a very good shot, so the bullet went up to the sky causing the sitting birds to raise up flying away into the sun filled sky. "Bitch" He said. I climbed on top of him straddling him to the ground. He raised his gun up at me. I grabbed his wrist and turned it backwards causing him to drop it and squeal. I grabbed his gun and put it into my empty waist band. I pinned his hands to the ground, my hair collapsed over his face and started down into him. "get off me." he said trying to free himself from my grip. "I don't think so you pointed a gun at my head your really think I'm going to let you off lightly." I said making him start to breath heavily in fear. 

At this point I now had my blade at his neck making him push his head backwards. This boy wore a hat on top of his head and underneath it shaggy, brown locks which stopped at his shoulders and he had deep blue eyes and a sloped nose. He wore black skinny jeans with odd shoes and the top half of him wore a blue top with a flannel shirt over the top. His face was covered in dirt, mind my was as well. He now had the slice in his face with the blood dripping from it. "Who are you?" I asked drawing circles with my blade by his neck. "My name is Carl a-and if you let me go I'll take you to my camp where there's water and food" He said. I thought for a while. water and food the two things I needed, but could I trust this boy, he pointed a gun at me. All this thinking then caught me off guard as he pushed himself up and rolled me around with me on the bottom and his on the top with all the power. "You son of a bit-" he cut me off and place his hand around my mouth. My eyes became wider as I sore a walker trudging behind him. So I kick Carl in the balls sending his off me holding onto his crotch. I pushed myself up off the ground and pulled out my python and shot it straight between the eyes. It fell limp to the floor. Sadly that's not all that came about a pack of ten walkers came around towards us after hearing the gun fire. "Oi pick yourself up and start shooting NOW" I said to him passing him his gun I took from him.

Bullets flew through the air hitting then straight in the face. I ran out of ammo quite quickly and I swopped the gun for my blade. I swished and flicked my blade into their heads. Blood splattered everywhere on my face, my clothes, everything. The shooting and stabbing stopped as I bent down next to them putting the blade into their heads just to make sure.

"Wow.. you shoot good, I mean for a girl" Carl spoke up.

Carls POV:

We had finished taking the walkers down. She was amazing best. "Wow. You shoot good, I mean for a girl" I said. She was very pretty too. The way her hair sat on her shoulders and the way she held herself. "What's your name?" I asked her. she looked at me deciding weather she should answer me. "Paige" She finally said.

"Nice name" I said trying to throw her a complement. she looked at me strangely.

"Why are you being nice to me" She asked me. I really didn't actually want to answerer her because I thought see was really pretty and she was alone.

"Um... because you're alone and your-your really pretty" I said to her trying not to sound creepy.

"I don't take compliments from guys I've just met" she said wiping the blood from her knife onto her black ripped skinny jeans.  "Sensible" I said "but I still think you're pretty" I said again. she looked up to me, her hazel eyes shone when the sun glimpsed at them as did her hair. I put my gun back into my holster. "Do you want to come back to my camp then" I said to her.

"Oh you really have a camp I thought you made that up to distract me" She said still with an emotionless face. "Yes, it's a prison not that far from here" I said to her catching her attention. "fine I'll come and see it, but I'm not making any promises" she said holding her head up high.

Who knows what could happen next she seems like a nice girl maybe all I need to do is find her weak spot.