Chapter 42

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*Maggie's POV*

I don't think Glenn noticed what I saw 'cause if he did, he would be running with me. When I jumped out of the van I landed on my side and rolled before quickly jumping to my feet, ignoring the pain in my side.

"Maggie, stop!" Glenn yelled out as the van stopped and everyone jumped out.

I kept running with everyone else trailing behind me until I reached the gates of the old Alexandria. All the memories and happy moments started to pop up in my head, but they were all destroyed by the man who attacked the small town, the man who killed Addie.

Glenn gently grabbed my hand as Daryl broke open the gate. The gate and fences were all sturdy enough to keep walkers out, but it was damaged at the same time.

My shaking hand went to cover my mouth at the sight. Dead bodies were everywhere, all lined up down the street. I held onto Glenn's hand as right as I could as we walked down the street, looking at the bodies, all with stab marks or bullet holes in their heads.

Glenn suddenly stopped and looked at the ground, his eyes squeezed shut. I slowly moved around him and looked down to see Alice, Joshua, and Charlotte, all gone. Glenn's sister and her family....gone, just like my sister. I wrapped my arms around him and he let his head fall onto my shoulder.

"I'm so sorry," I whispered and took his hand again. Glenn gave a small nod and kept walking down the line.

I felt my heart break all over again when I reached him. He was the reason why I jumped out of the car. Michael Rhee.

A loud cry escaped my and I dropped Glenn's hand, falling to the ground. Bite marks covered my sons arms and neck. I shifted him slightly so I was holding him in my arms. "I'm so so sorry baby boy." I placed a shaky kiss on the side of his head before laying him back down.

After I stood up, Glenn pulled me into his arms and pressed his lips to my forehead.

"Guys!" Rick called out and I wiped my eyes before rushing over. "We need to leave....now."

"What? Why?" I asked.

"The gate was closed and had chains wrapped around it when we got here, the bodies are lined up, all with wounds in their heads so they won't turn. Someone had to have done all of this, we're not alone," Rick said. "Get your things, we're leaving."

I looked around at everyone to notice one was missing. "Glenn, where's Emmie?"

*Glenn's POV*

Emmie was missing.....again. Why can't she just stay in one place for ten minutes?!

"Where could she be?" Maggie asked and everyone directed their eyes away from me.

"I'll find her, just don't leave until I get back," I said and turned to Maggie. "You stay here with everyone else. Be safe, I love you." I took her face in my hands and pressed a quick kiss onto her lips before turning and running down the street.

I went to the first place I could think of. Our old house we had here. I quickly swung the door open and heard a crash.

"Emerson?!" I yelled and rushed over to were the crash and from. There she was, standing there with a broken plate at her feet. "Emerson, come on we are leaving."

"I'm not," she said and smashed a Woden chair on the ground until the legs of the chair broke off.

"Stop that," I told her sternly.

She completely ignored me. "I saw Michael, I saw you guys crying. It's my fault!"

"Would you stop saying that everything is your fault?!" My voice started to raise a bit.

"IT WAS MY FUCKING FAULT!" She screamed and threw the remains of the chair at the wall.

"Watch you mouth Emerson."

"Oh please," she replied. "You know it was my fault. I let go of him to my a pathway threw the walkers after he was shot in the leg, and he didn't see the walkers behind him. It. Was. My. Fucking. Fault."

Emmie grabbed a vase from off the coffee table and threw it at the ground, glass going everywhere. "Emerson stop!" She just kept breaking things over and over again. "EMERSON NICOLE RHEE I SAID STOP!"

Without thinking at all my hand came up and I slapped her across the face....hard. Emmie fell to the ground, holding her cheek and stared up at me as if I were a monster before she quickly ran out the front door.

A/N
I kinda hate Glenn a little bit after this chapter but it had to happen in order for my next big idea to play out correctly.

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