"If you think Rick is the problem, I guess you don't know what I'm fucking capable of you asshole." - Bellatrix Dixon
"I guess I do have more balls even than you Shane." - Bellatrix Dixon
"I'm a Dixon. And I've been through a lot more hell than any...
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Day after Denise's death and everything went normal for the Alexandria's.
For the residents it was like they didn't even cared that they don't have a doctor anymore, a doctor that saved the live of a teenage boy, who got shot in the eye.
But there were people that couldn't let go of Denise's death.
The people that were there when she died definitely couldn't forget what happened and they wanted justice for the doctor.
One of those people was Daryl Dixon, who once again felt like he failed people, by letting Dwight go and not killing him, he thought that maybe the doctor's blood was on his hands, also considering that she was killed with his crossbow, the guilt was eating him alive.
Another person that felt Denise's death hard was Bellatrix Dixon.
The girl felt awful for her death, mostly because Denise saved Carl's life.
And that was important for Bellatrix.
This day she had woken up with a bad feeling in her stomach.
She wasn't sure what it was, but she was nervous.
And no matter how much she washed herself, her nerves couldn't washed away.
Even with Leo's soft kisses along her neck and his soft as feather touch along her body, couldn't calm down her nerves.
After the hot shower she had with her boyfriend, Bellatrix found herself by one of the house helping Maggie and Glenn arranging their guns, while Leo and Blake were on gate duties, since the pregnant woman believed they might get attacked.
"We'll have these, but we should hide a few." Maggie explained to her husband and the Dixon girl as Michonne walked towards them "That way, we can find them, but strangers can't. In case anyone gets in."
"They won't," Glenn reassured her, resting his hand on top of hers.
A motorcycle engine roared and Bellatrix turned around and her eyes grew wide, when she saw her father on his motorcycle riding it towards the gates. He looked to be ready to leave.
"What the hell he's doing?" Bellatrix asked slightly panicked.
"Something he shouldn't." Michonne told her.
They run towards the gates, just as Daryl ride out.
"Dad wait!" Bellatrix yelled after him, but he was already gone.
She looked at the others with a very scared and worried look on her face.
Glenn run up to one of the vans, and drove it up to the gates.
