This is a somewhat sequel for my story 'Water on a Duck's back' oh wait, no. it's actually an AU. Yeah, an Au.

Okay so...TEAM CLUCK or TEAM CARLENTINE?!

Anyway, This is my first time writing on a POV so don't judge ;-;

Hope you enjoy reading~

Carl's POV:

It was just a typical day at the Prison, as cliche as it sounds, everything seemed to be pretty much normal. And with Dad saying that it's my 'Day Off' or whatever, I get to read comics that Michonne brought for me from her supply runs.

God, I missed comics. It's pretty much the only childish hobby that I never let go so far. Though, I prefer cartoons and action movies when I was younger, it's still nice to read comics. Oh the nostalgia.

This time I'm reading Issue #56 of Invincible. It's one of my most favorite comics ever. Hell, I even have a Science Dog T-shirt that I wore when this first happened.

Flipping the pages, I sighed. I already read this a hundred times now. And despite it being my favorite comic, I am bored as hell.

Sitting up from my bed and looking at my comic collection, I let out a sigh. I already read all of them and I have no intention of rereading them.

I stood up, putting on my cowboy hat and stretching out a bit, I look around, seeing Beth walking on my direction and looked like she was on a hurry, I waved at her. "Hey, what's up?" I asked.

"Michonne brought a group of strangers here, they seem nice." Beth informed, "Also, your dad wants you to meet them."

"What? Why me?" I blink and point at myself in confusion.

"I dunno." Beth shrugged. "Probably because there's two kids there and they're probably the same age as you."

"I'm not a kid."

"Sure you are..." Beth remarks sarcastically while rolling her eyes. "Anyway, gotta go, gonna get to know Sarah a bit." She smiles at me and walks away.

"Wait, who's Sarah?"

"One of the people in the group, she seems nice and I'd like to get to know her. She's a cool gal." Beth replies before she walks away for good.

I sighed and rubbed my head, before adjusting my hat and walking to the cell block, there I saw the group of strangers Beth was talking about. There were six of them.

They were eating in a table, one was a man that looked like in his late 20's. He had brown hair and a bit of facial hair, he wore an orange sweater and a pair of pants. He also has a machete strapped on his back.

The one next to him was another man, he looked like the same age as the other man, but he has black hair with a red cap and also has facial hair, he wore a black t-shirt with a white sweater underneath and camouflage pants.

There's a woman with red hair tied into a ponytail, she wore a green tank top and has camouflage pants.

Then there's two preteens that looked near my age. It was a boy and a girl. The boy looked about 13-14 years old, he had messy brown hair and only has one eye...? Well, he had an eye patch over his left eye, he can't tell whether he lost his left eye or he was just being pretentious. He wore a white long-sleeved shirt with an orange jacket tied on his waist.

The one next to him, it was a girl that looked 12-13 years old. She had dark hair tied in pigtails and has a blue baseball hat with a 'D' on it, she wore a purple t-shirt with a pink striped long sleeved shirt underneath. Like the boy, she had a blue jacket tied to her waist.

And then the last one is a teenage girl, she looked 16-17 years old, she had dark hair and wore red glasses. The girl was talking to Beth. I assumed that the teenager's name was Sarah.

Dad was talking to the two men, from what I heard, the one with brown hair is Luke and the other is Nick. When the red-haired woman joined the conversation, I heard dad calling her Bonnie. So I assume that's her name.

When Dad noticed me, he smiled and waved at me. "Carl! Meet the new people!" he calls out.

I roll my eyes and approach them. As I approach them, I see dad approaching the two kids.

"Ken, Clem. This is boy, Carl." Dad introduced me to them. The girl smiled while the boy waved. "Hello! Name's Kenneth! Nice to meet you!" The boy cheerfully introduced himself.

The girl just rolled her eyes and lightly punches the boy on the shoulder. "You can call him Duck. Anyway, I'm Clementine."

Again, to those wondering Duck only having one eye, it's on my other story 'Water on a Duck's Back' so if you want to know what happened then read it!

Is this worth continuing? Then say so before I abandon this forever!

Anyway, thanks for reading!