|Carl Grimes

It was a night full of rain like few others since chaos began on earth, the grunts of walkers filled the empty streets as did the patter of water against the asphalt. Inside an abandoned pharmacy you were spying through the gaps in the curtain outside where walkers were walking aimlessly, you were alone since it all began and your survival was the most important thing.
*A lightning bolt struck attracting the attention of the walkers and among them one moved and walked straight to your hiding place, you heard how the knob turned slowly while you held your weapon ready to defend yourself however who entered was not a walker. In front of you was an injured boy, he had a brown Sheriff's hat and a blindfold, on top of him he was wearing a shirt covered in the vices of some walker. *
-"Help me"
He whispered before collapsing right in front of you as another thunderclap resounded loudly, who was he?