"You can think you've run away from something, but actually you've been carrying it with you the whole time." - The end of the f***ing world
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༶•┈┈୨♡୧┈┈•༶ ◦ Beside The Dying Fire ! - "Nothing ever stays the same" ◦ Season 2 Episode 12-13
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SEASON TWO SPOILERS TW: Gore, gun use, vomit/vomitting, Shane.
In Blood, Sweat, And Tears By Z3its0u
Tears were stroking Lana's cheeks as Hershel stitched up the wound on her arm. Beth and Glenn were with her. Beth had her head resting on Lana's shoulder comfortingly. Glenn was sitting in the chair next to Lana a couple of feet away.
Eden was with Maggie in the room over. When Lana first rushed into the house Eden ran to her side, but eventually Lana convinced the girl to check on Maggie.
Lana winces slightly as the needle pierces her skin "You've lost a decent amount of blood. You're going to have to take it easy again," Hershel orders.
Lana nods as she wipes a tear with her left hand. "Will I be able to help bury Dale?" Lana asks, her voice shaky.
Hershel sighs. "I wouldn't risk it." He shakes his head slightly.
"Okay," Lana mumbles with a slight nod as Hershel ties off the stitch.
"Let's go get something to eat" Glenn offers as he gets up from his seat. Lana nods and gets up, Beth stays behind to have a quick talk with Hershel.
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Due to Lana's injury, she was forced to watch someone she considered family be lowered into the ground. She wanted to help, but Hershel wouldn't let her.
It was the day after Dale died, the group dug a grave for Dale in their graveyard which seemed to be growing by the day. Once Dale's corpse was fully covered in dirt they started the ceremony.
As Rick began his words Lana was sandwiched in between Beth and Eden, Beth was resting her head on Lana's shoulder the two girls' arms interlinked. Eden was rubbing circles of comfort into the brunette's back.
"Dale could get under your skin, he sure got under mine, because he wasn't afraid to say exactly what he thought, how he felt." Rick pauses. "That kind of honesty is rare and brave. whenever I'd make a decision I'd look at Dale. He'd be looking back at me with that look he had. We've all seen it one time or another." Lana nods, knowing the exact look the Grimes man is talking about.
