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"Excuse me, Carol. Do you know where Rick is?" I ask. "I think he was outside, sweetheart" "thanks Carol" "no problem" she smiles. I turn around, wiping my fake smile off my face while grabbing a banana. I peel it then take a bite, realizing I hate bananas. I walk to the fence and spit it at the undead. I roll my eyes as the walkers keep trying to get in. "How many cookies did you eat today, Alex?" I turn to see Carl looking at my stomach. "A few" I smirk. "Well lay off 'em. The rest of us want some too" "go eat 'em then, cause they'll probably be gone by tomorrow" I joke. "It shows" he says. "Carl!" Michonne scolds. "That is very rude! Would your father like you talking that way?" He says. "I don't care what that old man says. He isn't the boss of me-" "he's keeping you safe, Carl. Do you know what it feels like to loose someone who loves you Carl? Do ya? Cause if you did, you wouldn't be acting this way" "Yeah, I do-" "Carl, just... Just shut up, if you know what that means, cause obviously no one has ever told you no" I say, then stomp off. I climb to the top of the prison tower and sit there, letting my imagination run wild. "Alex, I'm sorry-" "No Carl, I don't believe you. It's gonna take a lot to get me to the point where I do. You've hurt me so much... And that was just in the past few days!" "Alex-" "Carl, just stop. I'm sick of us always fighting and saying rude things to each other. We're both monsters, but We're not little kids anymore, Carl"
He walks over to me slowly. Is he gonna hurt me? He leans down and starts to try to kiss me. "Carl, your such an idiot" I smirk and kiss him.

3 days later Alex past. Carl was tore to pieces.

"I'm not a little kid anymore, dad!" Carl screams at his father. Rick is left stranded by an angry Carl, speechless. That's not the first time it's happened in the last few days. This was just not Rick's week. He'd lost his daughter, lost his wife, lost his friends, and is on the verge of loosing his son. He watches as Carl walks over to Michonne and they walk off. He sighs, digging a hole to bury the gun bag. Michonne listens to Carl ramble on about how life is so unfair until she hears a heartbreaking sentence come out of his mouth. "I'm just another monster, too" 

Awe, well wasn't that sad. I know deaths are getting old, but I seriously just had to do that.

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