𝙃𝘼𝙇𝙇𝙊𝙒𝙎 ⊳ 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙡 𝙜𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨

xxxii. 𝐣𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐡

( JUDITH. )
carl grimes.

warnings:
a bit of swearing

word count:
1520

keys:
(y/e/c) - your eye color

author's note:
this is like my babysitting
imagine but different
events and ending since y'all
wanted a part 2 lmao.
in this, daryl is your dad, like
always lmao. idk, daryl is a
father figure to me.

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i walk along the streets of alexandria, waving hi to the people who i pass by. i was on my way to help carl take care of judith while rick, my dad, and michonne are out on a run.

usually, judith is very quiet and is basically a good little girl but carl says that now she's 4 years old, (idk what is judy's age in the show but just go with the flow pls) she's starting to become a troublemaker.

i reach the front porch of carl's house and see him carrying a crying judith. he jumps her up and down slightly whilst patting her back and shushing her to try to calm her down. "shh, it's okay, judy. it's okay," he says, trying to lessen judith's crying but to no avail.

"wow, i can see that judith really likes you," i say sarcastically and carl turns around at the sound of my voice. his face immediately fills with relief and sighs. "you're finally here. thank god!" he says, victoriously. "can you help me take her inside? i don't want to disturb anyone who's sleeping or something." i nod, opening the door for us to enter and once we were inside, we take a seat on the couch.

"what did you do before she starting crying?" i ask as carl's face scrunches up, trying to remember the past events. "uhm . . . i fed her and i let her burp but a few minutes later, she started crying. i tried asking her what happened but she wouldn't stop crying." i motion at him to hand her to me and when she is in my arms, a foul odor instantly reaches my nostrils.

i look at carl with an 'are-you-fucking-kidding-me?' look and he shrugs his shoulders.

"what?"

"you're such a fucking idiot."

"what?! what did i do?"

i roll my eyes at him. "the answer to your question as to why judith is crying is so obvious, you dumbass."

"don't swear around her!"

"she has heard so much more from daryl."

he glares at me and was about to take judith from me but i tell him that i can handle it. "just help me get her to the bathroom." he nods and leads the way to the bathroom. once we're in the bathroom, carl turns the faucet on, filling the bathtub with water while i strip judith from her clothes. once the bathtub is filled with clear warm water, i place judith in the tub, making her cries soften and replace with heart-filled giggles. i sigh in relief, grabbing a small bucket, and fill it with water before dumping the bucket over her head. her giggles echo throughout the room as carl and i clean judith up as she splashes water around, getting my pants wet.

"hey, (y/n)." i turn to carl, only to be met by a big wave of water being splashed on me. i shriek in surprise while carl and judith laugh out loud. i glare at carl and dump the bucket of water in my hands above his head, making him gasp out loud and throw more water in me, resulting in a huge water fight.