Luther's P.O.V
"The Governor wants you two," Rick says to Ari and I. I can feel the uneasiness radiating off Ari. I grab her hand and squeeze it tight. "It's either you two or Michonne. I was thinking, you could end this. You could kill him. I know you two are capable off it."
"Does everyone else know about your options?" I ask.
"No, just Daryl and Hershel," Rick replies.
"And their thoughts?" Ari nervously asks.
"Daryl, no. No way. Hershel's sitting on the fence. He doesn't want you two risking your lives, but he knows you two are capable of pulling this off," Rick says.
Arielle looks up at me, her eyebrows furrowed. Her face mixed with worry and doubtfulness. "What do you think Loots?"
"Will he kill Michonne?" I turn back to Rick.
"Most likely torture her first, then kill her," Rick says.
"Only if you're sure Arielle," I say.
She looks at the ground for a minute in deep thought then looks back up at me and nods, "yeah. But... Only me."
"No!" I protest.
"Luther, I don't want you getting hurt please! You can trust me to make it back alive, if my dad can, you can, please," she pleads.
"Arielle... Think of Glenn. He didn't want you to go to the meeting with your dad, Hershel AND Daryl going. You? Going by yourself, no way!"
"We don't tell him. Say I'm going on a run. Come on," she replies.
"I'll go with you," Zac announces, coming out from the shadows.
"No way! I ain't losing you either!" Arielle disagrees.
"Now you know where I'm coming from," I say, throwing my hand in the air.
"I've got nothing to lose. I'll have your back Elle!" Zac says.
I look to Rick who's pinching the bridge of his nose, stressed.
"Zk, I'm not comfortable with you coming," Ari says.
"Trust me honey. Besides, I'm not comfortable with you going, but you still are, right?" Zac replies.
"What do you think Rick?" I cautiously ask.
Rick looks up at the three off us.
"Nobody has to know about this. Later, you're going on a 'run'," Rick replies.
Rick's P.O.V
What the fuck did I just agree too?
"I'm a monster... Lori I'm so sorry, so sorry!" I mutter.
"Merle said he's in," Daryl announces, "man you alright?"
"Yeah, yeah cool..."
"Alright," Daryl hesitantly replies before heading outside.
I head into the cafeteria.
"Rick? What you're about to do-"
"I can't. I won't!"
Arielle's P.O.V
"Zk let's get a head start, we'll go now," I say.
"Kk, let's get this son of a bitch," Zac growls.
"I like your attitude son," I smirk.
Zac and I head out through the back off the prison into the woods.
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My Dads name is Rick.
FanfictionThe names Arielle, Arielle Grimes, but you can call me Ari or Elle or Ellie. I'm 17, my dad Rick he's 'dead'. I guess I'm in denial actually I just don't believe Shane plus I really hate the fact that Shane's moving in on my mother already. Oh I for...
