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WARNING!!! DON"T READ IF UNDER 13!!! 

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Beth POV

This is terrible! Lexa doesn't remember me. I'm her best friend, but she remembers Daryl and Carl. This isn't right. I'm basically alone.

That's what I fear the most. Bein' alone, it's one of the most horrible things ever. I know I have my sister and Carol, but that isn't the same. Lexa is the closest person to my age, an now she thinks I'm dangerous.

She's sitting there, watching me, weary. This is all Lizzie's fault. I know truly it isn't, but it feels that way.

I want my best friend back.

Daryl POV
This is unbelievable, yet, I'm believin' it. Lexa is one o' the best things ta happen to us, and now we only got half o' her.

We started explaining everything, from the begining, only ta realize she already knew about the damn walkers. So we started small, where she started. With Merle.

It pained me ta talk about my brother, made me think about the last time I saw him. I hate thinkin' about him, he was all I had, all my life. Now I don't have him, but I got Lexa.

Then, not knowing the details of in between her finding Merle and finding us, we explained how we met her. It was like tryin' ta write a novel, harder done than said. Everyone put in their side notes, making it harder ta think. I was mad, in short.

After explaining that, we decided ta stop, feeling tired and it was time ta feed Judith anyway.

It's been a few hours sense then, and I still don't thing Carl knows she's even up.

He'll have a great time with this.

Carl POV
I my eyes, seeing someone sitting beside my bed. They're back's to me, as they stare at something in their hand.

"Who are you?" I ask alarmed, reaching for my knife, only it isn't there. Dad took that too.

The person turn, scared. I see it's only Lexa.

Lexa!

I jump outta bed, hugging her to me. She hugs me back, still weak and breakable. I loosen my grip.

"I'm so glad you're awake." I say. She smiles at me and giggles.

"Me too." She says, putting a hand on my cheek. She leans toward me and presses her lips to mine. I missed this. I close my eyes and pull her closer, being careful of her bandaged back.

She pushes me gently into sitting on my bed, her following onto my lap. She wraps her arm around my neck, her other hand being placed onto my shoulder. I feel her smirk on my lips as I tense a little.

I lick and lower lip, asking for entrance. She keeps her lips together, smiling against mine. I never would've thought Alexa-Breanne would be a tease. She pulls back.

"You're bad." Are the first words to leave my lips.

"Shut up." She says and kisses me again. She slips her tongue into my mouth.

Lexa POV
I smirk against his lips. I've missed him so much. This is what we both need. I know it.

I lay him back onto his bed, my dark lock cascading around us. I moan as his hands make their way to my hip, his grip increasing with every second. I pull back from him, letting out a soft moan.

"You're the bad one now." I say, putting a hand in his hair. "I like this."

He leans up, catching my lips and turning us over. I can feel something press against my pelvis. I moan into his mouth, letting my hands roam down to the buckle of his belt.

Others would say this is moving fast, but I say it's just right. We live in a world where we could die tomorrow. I want this, because I know this is right.

I undo his belt, feeling him starting to gently thrust his hips toward me. He pulls away from me, not a word leaving his lip, but a groan. Not one of pain, but of pleasure. I love it.

He puts a hand in my hair, placing his lips at my collarbone. They to roam every inch of my , hungrily. His free hand goes up my shirt, sending goosebumps crawling up my skin. He smirks.

"Carl," I moan out, just barely. "I want you, now." I demand, undoing his pants.

"As you wish." He growls in my ear.

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