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-Chapter eighty three; How It's Gotta Be-
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TAYLOR
AFTER DARYL'S SECRET PLAN against the Saviors, they were now home at Alexandria, Lee, Ellie, Joel, Tommy, Jesse, and Dian there also.
"What did you guys do?" Lee had asked her after she got out of the shower and changed, brushing out her wet hair.
Sighing, she opened the fridge, "...I'll tell you when it's over. You should go, Daryl'll kill you if he find out you stepped foot in here.".
"Did something happen?" He pressed on.
"...I don't wanna talk about it..." She mumbled, pulling the small ration of milk out of the fridge.
He nodded, "...Yeah...okay. Just...let me know when you wanna talk...".
He then left Taylor alone with her thoughts to ponder on the weight of if Daryl's plan went wrong.
The blood would be on their hands for anyone they lost from the war here on out...
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AFTER EATING BREAKFAST, Taylor went to find Carl.
Knocking on the front door of his, Rick, Judith, and Michonne's house, no on answered.
A bit worried, she opened the door and stepped inside, still seeing no one as she rushed up the stairs.
She found Carl in his room, writing something on a book, and when he saw her, he quickly hid it.
Knowing he was hiding something, she simply respected his privacy, sitting down beside him in the corner of his room, "Hi.".
"Hey," He replied, setting down his book and pencil, "What's up?".
She shrugged, "...I've been thinking a lot lately.".
"About?".
"Everything, really. Mostly how far we've come. How we started on that highway. Then we got to the quarry. We lost Amy and Jim...and then we lost Jaqui at the CDC...then at Hershel's farm...we lost Sophia, my sister, and Dale...and then the prison...you're mom...T-Dog...Merle...Hershel...and the Beth at the hospital...we lost Tyreese on the road...and now Alexandria... Noah...Abraham...Glenn...my dad...I'm just scared to know who's next...".
