His Wife - TWD [ 2 ]

Chapter 16 - war (short cliff)

One day later...

"Rick ran miles back here. He left the RV." Rosita sighed, pacing in the medical room with an unconscious Rick sleeping. "We're lucky he had enough stamina and strength to even make it here." Michonne and I glared.

Rosita laughs, running her hands through her hair, "Listen to me. We lost the RV. Rick killed 8 of— possibly Negans men— now it's a war." She huffed angrily, "We are in deep trouble. We need to make a plan of attack."

I chuckle, "Attack?"
"Come on Isabella! Don't even try to be so soft about this! I know you want to kill Negan!" Rosita hissed.
I glanced at Michonne, who simply shrugged, "Yea I do. But if we do anything to make him more furious, he will call his troops to rain hellfire on us." I explained, grabbing a chair and sitting next to Rick. "We need to seriously think this through."

Rosita scoffs, "I'm not loosing another person to that psycho isabella!"
I stood up sharply, stomping towards her and pausing mere inches from her face in anger. "Well guess what Rosita. I've lost people too. That's no shocker." I hissed, "but the one shocker I find is the fact your so self absorbed."

She scoffed, stepping back away from me. "Leave." She growled at me.

I laughed, ignoring her. "Michonne, I think the plan is is that we wait for Negan to stop by. If he accuses us or brings up the fact some of his men are dead. You and Rick explain the scenario that unraveled." I explained, sitting back down next to Rick.

"That's a good plan, but if he attacks, then what?" She asks.

"We attack back." I shrug, "We die for the safety of Alexandria."