Okay guys, in my version of the Walking Dead, Carl is a little bit older. He's 16 by season 1-2, 17 in season 3 and so on. Sorry guys, I love Chandler Riggs but let's just make an older version of Carl (try picturing Logan Lerman or any other cute young actors with light blue eyes and dark brown hair). Beth is the same age as Carl.

First fanfic guys, hope you like!

Season 3 – "Seed" (Carl tries to share a room with Beth)

"Pretty gross", Beth commented on their cell.

"Yeah, remember the storage units", Carl scoffed as Beth laid down the bed.

"It's actually….it's actually comfortable, check it out".

Carl was looking at the top bunk and was putting his stuff down when Hershel came in…

"Find your cell yet?" he asked.

"Ye-yeah, I was umm….. just making sure Beth is safe", Carl stutters and feels his face heat up.

"See you tomorrow", he hurriedly and awkwardly exited the room.

Carl picked the cell with his dad and takes a deep breath…..

"Phew, that was a close one", he said as he laid down the bed and covered his face with his hat.

Back in Beth's cell…

"What?" she told her father when he was giving her a knowing look.

"Oh nothing, it's just you're blushing sweet-pea", Hershel chuckles.

"Daddy I'm not", Beth covered her face with a pillow.

"Alright, alright," he pauses for a moment, "but I do know you like the boy," he jokes.

"Daddy!" Beth felt her face heating up. She really did like Carl but her father keeps on kidding her and she doesn't want Carl to know. She was a little upset that she doesn't have the same cell as him but she also don't want to make any awkward situation with him in the room.

Season 3 – "Seed" (Carl tries on the riot helmet)

Beth was looking at Carl put on a riot helmet and thought he looked really adorable. Then Rick pulls off the helmet.

"You won't need that, I need you to stay put".

"You're kidding."

"We don't know what's in there, if something goes wrong you could be the last man standing. I need you to handle things here", Rick informs him.

"Sure", Carl nodded.

"Great let's go", Rick told Hershel, T-Dog, Maggie, Glenn and Daryl as they left the cell block.

Carl locked the cell door and sighed.

"What's wrong?" Beth asked Carl.

"I never got the chance to wear that cool helmet on."

Beth giggled, "Well I think you already look cute with your sheriff hat on", she said then immediately stuttered, "I-I mean….. cool, you look really cool with your hat. She started to blush a deep shade of red.

"Uhmm…Thanks", Carl said who was also blushing.

She quickly walked away and shook her head, 'What was that?' she scolded herself.

Meanwhile, Carl was smiling like an idiot.

"She said I'm cute", he said as he combed his hair with his hand, "And I owe it all to you," Carl patted his hat.