Carl Grimes imagines

Not the only one

Terry was always by side, best friend, loyal friend and the only one I trust. We've been with eachother since I was small. We were joined to the hip. He has the biggest brown eyes and and softest fur. Hes a german shepard. I look after him and he protects me.

We've been walking for miles looking for a small town or something to raid and we just happen to find one. Its so bare theres not a deader in sight. I walk cautiously anyhows and decided to check out this small bar with Terry on my tail. The bar was empty so no luck in here and telling by this bar I guess every place else has been picked apart and I wouldn't blame them. I knew it wouldn't hold anything, but ot was worth trying. Suddenly a trash can tumbled over alerting Terry and myself. Terry ran off in the direction of the noise. "Terry." I called, running after him. I heard a slight growl holing up my gun at the ready. I turned a corner seeing a boy on top of a dumpster and Terry ready to bite his face off on the ground. I pointed my gun at the boy. "Who are you?" I asked. "Someone who would like you to tell your dog to stand down." He said rather frightened. "Answer the question." I commanded.
"Okay, okay."he said raising hos hands up. "My names Carl and I was just passing through when I saw you and your dog and stopped and when I knocked over the trash can and ran."
"Spying doesn't seem to be your forte." I bluntly said.
"I answered your question and now the dog." He gestured. I nodded.
"Terry." I spoke and he walked over to me letting the boy get down. "Bye." I said turning to leave. "You on your own?"

It's been three months with Carl and I'm starting to trust him and Terry seems to like him. "So whats with the hat?" I asked
"Didn't think you could make convosation, doesn't seem like your forte." He laughed. I let out a small smile and hit him lightly across the shoulder. "Shut up spy boy." I smiled, but it was soon disturbed. "Carl? Deaders." I said pulling him in to the forset line. We ran through the forest, but they still followed us. Suddenly I felt a pull on my arm, it was Carl. He pulled me into a hollow tree. Our faces were close, I could feel his breath on my face. Terry just fitted in sitting on our feet. "Carl I-" he put his hand over my mouth as the deaders stumbled past. I pulled his hand away. "Sorry." He said
"For what?"
"This." He said and that was it. His mouth was on mine, our lips combined together. It felt right, but also wrong. I pulled away. "We don't know each other Carl." I said stepping out of the tree. "Then lets get to know each other."
"I-"
"Don't you trust me?" He asked
"Of course I do, its just what if, what if you get left or I get left. How am I supposed to deal with that if theres something else going on, first I'd hate it if you left as a friend, but more than that would just kill me and I-" Carl pushed his lips to mine stopping my babbiling. We pulled away once more. "Your babbiling is so hot." He said. I pulled him closer to me and spoke
"Shut up."
Terry's not the only one I can trust. 

A/N
This one was shitty, but its better than not updating. If you would like to tell me any improvments on this id be grateful. Remember to comment, vote and follow. XxH