life after war

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(y/n)'s pov a few months after all out war
"Heh" Negan laughed I starred at him while they let Negan out if his cell so he could shower and shave. I held my gun loaded. I didn't trust him and I never did. I followed him up to the showers my gun out of its holster. Does he think he can try something? I just realized I was the only one watching him. I saw him take his clothes off. I turned away not wanting to see anything. I heard the shower turn on. I heard water hit his body. Rick came up and we changed shifts. Mary and me were going on a run. I picked up a spare hatchet. Ever since Jessie I can never be too sure not to carry something around to cut off body parts. We went to some hardware store. It looked empty.. but then again most places do. I heard a groan. Walkers. Mary walked in front of me. She held a shot gun out. She loaded it just in case. A man came out with a normal kitchen knife. He looked weird. Almost like... a walker? Mary shot him in the chest. I back up and another walker grabbed me. I felt it.
Mary's pov
The walker tore flesh from (y/n)'s shoulder. She fell over and I shot the walker in the head. I ran over to the girl and took her back to Alexandria. "NO (Y/N)!" I heard Carl scream. Carl held her in his arms. He stroked her hair. "Mary what happened out there?" Rick asked. "A man came out wearing a walker mask.. I got distracted and (y/n) backed up... a walker grabbed her and.... bit her.." I told him. (y/n) was pale.. Very pale.. Carl slid the jacket off her. The bite was bad... Blood was every where.
A few moments later.. Ricks pov
Mary tapped my shoulder. (y/n) had turned. She was reaching up for Carl. I pulled my revolver out and began to walk towards him. I saw him pull his pistol out. "I love you.." Carl said kissing her cheek as he shot her in the head (Amy Andrea moment recreated ;-; I really liked that scene)


THIS WAS A SHORT AND EMOTIONAL CHAPTER ;_; so umm don't hate me this story will continue and umm.. yea new love interest maybe
MOMENT OF SILENCE FOR YOURSELF................................................................................................................................LONGER THEN THE REST SHE WAS MORE IMPORTANT

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