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----------------------------- A year ago-------------------------------
I grabbed my things and headed out, I couldn't stay here anymore, not with Negan around.
Mae, Mae wait please. I heard Dylan said.
I ignored him, and I just kept walking.
Dylan than grabbed my arm, I quickly yanked away and shoved him away from me.
Don't you dare fucking touch me, I trusted you Dylan. You told me that you would kill Negan no matter what. After everything he did to you, to your sister, to your brother. And you chose Negan over your own brother. I said.
No, Mae listen when I was about to kill Negan, I remembered a promise I made to Thomas. And it was to not kill everyone. Dylan said.
Well, guess what, Thomas is gone Dylan. He's gone and the person who is responsible for that is still alive. Now let me make something very clear I don't want you around me or my son ever again. You hear me. I said.
Mae, please. This is your home, this was Thomas's home. Dylan said.
No, you ruined this, and so did Rick. Your a traitor to me Dylan, and properly everyone else thinks so to. Your fucking dead to me. And I truly mean that. I can't stay here with him here. I refused. I meant what I said, stay away from my kid. I said as I grabbed my stuff and left Alexandra and headed to Hilltop.
It's been a year since I have lived on Hilltop. Maggie was the only one who truly understood my pain. And what I was going through.
Mae, Tommy is awake. Enid said as she was holding my baby.
Thanks. I said as I took my son. He looked just like Thomas, but he had my eyes. I vowed to protect him no matter what.
Tommy's baby hands than touched my face, he than started laughing. It made me smile, it reminded me when I used to babysit with my friend Riley.
Damn, look at that, little Mae Adams all grown up. Rosita said.
I decited to take Thomas's last name. I wanted to and I was happy about it.
I smiled than put Tommy back into his crib, and went to go hug Rosita.
How are you? I asked.
I'm good. you? Rosita asked.
I'm, okay. He's a handful though . I said.
I bet. Rosita said.
So, how are things with Nathan? I asked.
Really good, he's talking about how after the bridge is done he wants to go and see Florida, his hometown, and I always wanted to go their. Rosita said.
