Three words..

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(So, Totally on accident forgot my friends Rick pop Character at my house.. in my bed. DON'T JUDGE ME.. he was protecting me)

Rick- You sat in front of a man who just An hour earlier had tried to kill Daryl and take over the group, you had finally gotten him down and finished cuffing him to the railing of the Watch towers, and little did you know Rick sat behind you watching you use your hand cuffs precisely, just like he always use to do, the man looked up at you and wiped some blood from his mouth "Who are you?" he asked wearily, you rolled your eyes "I'm Friendly Cop."                                           

Daryl- You sat down on the edge of the grassy field waiting with Daryl for Glenn to return from the run with the food you'd requested, A slick Black motorcycle pulled up along the gate and a man hopped off, he pulled off his helmet and his blonde hair fell from the cap, Daryl raised an eyebrow and began walking towards the man hand on his crossbow,  "Nice bike man.." you mumbled and before you realized Daryl stopped and was looking at you with a huge grin. 

Carl- You sat reading on the lawn of the Prison, focusing on the words of the book when Carl came and sat beside you with a comic book in his hand, "Hey Y/N.." he mumbled elbowing you lightly, you looked up then nodded eyeing his comic book then looking back down at your more boring one, you were never one for kiddy stuff, but you always have loved Comic books, the whole zombie thing has really caused you to grow up, and way to fast, He Must've caught your glance at his book because he took the book from the ground next to him and offered it to you, with a sigh you turned your head ¨im no kid Carl.¨ you said shaking your head, he nodded, ¨Yeah.. Thats what i use to say.¨   

(I Couldn't think of what else to do for the rest im sorry!) 

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