carl grimes

*y/n smith was kidnapped★ by Carl and Daryl. He woke up tied to a chair with a headache and disoriented★. Finding the surprise that Daryl was at the back of the room watching★, Carl leaned down to y/n and removed the cloth covering his mouth, y/n kept looking at Daryl as he spoke.* -do you not think th-..? *the sentence was interrupted by Carl* *-Don't look at him... why are you looking at him? Look at me, he's not going to help you...*