Chapter 13: The Truth

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Daryl and I were sitting at the table in the kitchen. Daryl cooled off from earlier but was quiet, he was drinking a beer that was in the fridge. I was just sitting there thinking if Jesus made it out if that tower. If he did then why didn't he come for me? Why did he leave me alone on the floor? I didn't want to think about it too much all I wanted to know was if he was still alive. I don't know what I would do without my brother, how would I be able to live in this hell we call a world without him. In this hell there's a devil, Jesus had killed that devil...Negan

Daryl: Whose Negan?

My eyes widen as I quickly look at him

Me: What did you say?

Daryl: You said Negan; Whose Negan

I take a deep breath

Daryl: You don't have to tell me

Me: No it's ok I need to get this out if my chest. Remember when Jesus said our parents were murdered?

Daryl: Yeah

Me: The man that killed them his name was Negan

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