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I stayed up all night but that wasn't the problem cause I always stay up. After Michonne knocked Rick out, Deanna said to take him in a little room.
But I fixed him up, Michonne came back and forth from the house and Rick.
I sit with my back leaning against the wall, while Michonne is sitting in a chair in the corner. We stayed in silence not even bothering to talk.
Rick slowly starts to wake up, he looks at himself and chuckles.
"What's so funny?" Michonne catches his attention.
"You we're here the whole time?" Rick questions.
"Yes and no. Tony was here the whole night, but I checked on everyone else and came back too" she says tilting her head pointing at me on the floor. "What's so funny?" She asks once more and Rick sits up.
"It's like the train car. After everything, I'm still here" he sighs.
"Deanna wanted you in here, calm things down" I pipe up making him look at me.
"Tony patched you up. Carl came by for a while, I sent him home" Michonne says then moves up her chair closer. "Rick. What are you doing?" She asks him and I perk up my ears.
Rick sighs and rubs the back of his neck.
"We put Pete in another house. You could have told me what was happening" Michonne says.
"It moved so fast. Then Noah. I couldn't tell you about the gun." Rick says and I look down. The promise I broke will keep playing in my head.
Michonne said. "No, you couldn't"
"Oh, you wanted this place" Rick claps back. In this situation, I'm on Judith's side.
"We had to stop being out there" Michonne says back.
"Well, we're here."
Michonne scoffs. "Well, you just said you weren't" I stand up ready to leave until the door opens then Glenn, Carol, and Abraham walk in.
"Where'd you get the gun?" Michonne asks Rick crossing her arms over her chest.
"You took it right? From the armory? That was stupid, why did you do it?" Carol asks Rick, while he's giving her a confused look.
"Just in case" Ricks says.
"Deanna's planning to have a meeting tonight. For anyone who wants to" Glenn says. I might just go, so I can get more info.
"To kick Rick out?" Abraham asks and now so am I.
"To try" Carol assumes.
"We don't know that. Maggie's with Deanna right now. She's gonna find what it is" Glenn says. So she's kinda like a spy.
"At the meeting you said you were worried about someone being abused and no one was doing anything about it. You say you took a gun just to be sure that Jessie was safe from a man who wound up attacking you. You say you'll do whatever you want them to." Carol says.
"Just tell them a story that they want to hear. It's what I've been doing since I go here" Carol finishes.
"Why?" Michonne asks Carol.
"Cause these people are children and and children like stories." Carol said.
"What happens after all the nice words and they still tried to kick him out?" Abraham asks out.
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