My Hate For The Governor. (Carl Grimes x Reader)More Like This
I walk alone, like I have been since my family was killed by the Governor, I put my head down thinking of that day. I hear gun shots, I hide behind an old store, hoping it wasn't some of the Governor's men. I peek around the store and see a boy about my age or older, my eyes widen. He didn't look like anyone from Woodbury, but you never know. I take out my gun and wait until he was closer, I step out and point the gun at his head, he turns around and his eyes widen. He points his gun at my head. "Who are you?". I ask and glare at him. "I should be asking you the same". He says. "Are you with the Governor?". I ask and he laughs. "Hell no I hate that bastard, I was going to ask you that but since you asked I'm guessing your not with him". He says and I shake his head. "Hell no he killed my family why the hell would I be with him". I say and scoff.
He puts his gun away and I do the same. "I'm Carl, Carl Grimes". He says and puts his hand out. "[First name], [First