Survive// Reader × Carl Grimes

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Carl looks at me wide eyed and lets out a laugh.

"No! Nooo fucking way!" He says laughing "Daryl, the redneck is your dad?!" I laugh and shake my head.

" Shut up about it and don't tell anyone else." He looks at me with a stupid smirk.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"You have his hair color and body structure just with boobs and nice ass." He says scoping out my body. I punch his arm and give him a dirty look.

"I'm the leader's son, I get what I want." He says and I laugh out loud.

"Yeah ookay" I say pushing him away from me.

he winks at me and I make a gagging sound.

"Oh don't you wish you little horny bast-" I say before I'm cut off by the sounds of yelling, Carl and I look around and see that the side gate was barely staying up so I run down with Carl following right behind me.

As we get to the gate I quickly grab a pole from the makeshift rack and begin impaling it through walkers' heads while keeping an eye on my supposably biological 'dad' who stood next to me.

How? We don't look nothing al-

"Awe look! Father and daughter fighting zombies together. " Carl says a little bit too loud making Daryl look at us and I step on his foot signaling for him to shut the hell up. "Ow! what the hell?!"

"Language Carl!" Rick says walking past us with a spear, I look at Carl and smirk.
"Thanks y/n for coming down and helping"

"Any time. " I say slyly while looking at Carl with a grin.

***

I didn't a mirror to know my face was covered in blood. I felt it.
After we finally got the walker count low I walk into the bathroom to take a peaceful shower. I hadn't even finished and I start to hear soft moans. I furrow my eyebrows and turn off the water, I get dressed and walk towards the noise, I turn the corner and see Carl with some girl heavily making out.

Go figure.

I hold back a gag and walk out of the stalls and into the cell where I had to share a room with a whore until my face bumps into Jake.

"Hey stranger." He says in a low whisper and I pull him into a hug. "I haven't seen you all day!"

"I know, I can say the same to you!" I say. "Come here!" I pull him into my cell and I remove the towel from my head.

"How was your first day?" He asks and I look at him while letting out a sigh.

"Jake."

"Yeah?"

"You're going to think I'm crazy or something but what I'm about to tell you, you need to keep it between us." I say looking at him from the little light that was shinning into the room.

"You're scaring me" he says and I pull out the letter and photo album.

"My mom planted this in my bag before the invasion, she wrote me a letter and said that Daryl is my dad." I hand him the album and he looks at me in shock. "I...I haven't fully looked through the album, I can't, not alone."

"Woah...you know actually I'm not that surprised, ya'll do have some characteristics in common." He says and I roll my eyes. "You've never looked like your mom, honestly."

"Yeah, Yeah, Yeah" I say. "Are you going to look through this with me or not?" he chuckles and opens the book.

"Are you sure about this?" closing the cover and I glare at him.

"Yes!" I say and he fully opens the book to my mom, she was younger and very pregnant, she was smiling and looked so carefree. As he turned to the next page there was a photo of both Daryl and her, they were cutting what looked like a cheap wedding cake, the photos in these two pages were obviously from their Vegas wedding, I couldn't help but laugh and wipe a single tear from my cheek.

i miss you mom.