Savior

Chapter 2: Diagnoses

Chapter 2: Diagnoses

I groan at the sound of someone pounding on my door." Tia! Tia! Tia, he's awake!" Mr. Grimes called out. I sigh, go downstairs, and let him in." Wait in the living room, give me ten minutes and we'll head back." I tolled him. I walk back upstairs and grab my clothes. I put on a pair of denim booty shorts with brass studs on the pockets. My shirt was a gray shirt that said YOU WISH is gold letters. I put on my black nike's, brushed my hair, and put my hair in a ponytail. I grabbed my bag and walked down stairs." Let's go." I said. Mr. Grimes nodded and we were off.

" Just follow the light with your eyes." I instructed Carl. I moved the light around and he did as I said. I then brought in Mr. Grimes and Judith, who's name I learned from Mr. Grimes." Can you please tell me there named and your relations with them?" I ask. Carl nodded and began." The man is Rick Grimes, my father, and Judith Grimes, my baby sister." I smiled." Thank you, Carl." I said and turned to Rick." Mr. Grimes, he's perfectly fine other than his leg. He doesn't have a concussion and he has no memory loss. There's no internal bleeding either." He looked so confused. " How do you know?" He asked me." Oh, and please call me Rick." I nodded with a smile," Sure thing, but as for the head traumas. He obviously isn't dazed at all, if he were then he would have a concussion. There's no other bruising besides the one in the shape of the but of a gun, plus the whites of his eyes aren't blood red, so no internal bleeding. And he remember's both of you, so he doesn't have any memory loss." I explained." Who are you?" Carl asked. I turned back around and looked at the boy." I'm Tia, I helped you after Pete cut your leg open and knocked you out." I explained. He just nodded, Carl was obviously over whelmed." Pull it together, sport." I giggle." A-are you close to Enid?" He asks, wait, Enid? (A/N: I don't know Enid's last name, so this is a made up one.) " Wait, Enid Smith?" I ask, he just nods, obviously confused." Yeah... why?" He asks," She was always my best friend through school. It was always Tia and Enid." I see Carl's eyes flash with a sudden sparkle in them." Tia? Tia Ryan? Tia Ryan and Enid Smith? The terrible two?" He asks, I nod." Yeah... Wait, baby face Carl?" I ask. He laughs and nods," That's me." We hug and I bid my good byes to the three. I grab my bag and go find Deanna.

I find Deanna by the grave yard starring mournfully at her husband's grave." Deanna, I know this might be a bad time, but can you please tell me where Enid Smith lives?" I ask. She nods." Apple street, one story house, black roof, White House." She tells me, I thank her and promise to drop off a pie later this week.

I take a deep breath and knock on the door. The door swings open and I see a girl somewhat similar to my old best friend." Are you Enid Smith?" I ask, she gives me a confused look, but nods anyways." Enid, it's me, Tia." She shakes her head." No your not! Look, I don't know how you know about her, but don't pretend to be her!" She says, obviously hurt." Pull it together, sport." I say. Hope flickers in her eyes." Tia and Enid, the terrible two." I say. I'm yanked towards her and we hug." I missed you." She whispers." I missed you." I tell her.