Chapter 29

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Rick called some people to help packing for "Negan" while I was suddenly pulled over between two houses by Michonne.

- Michonne! - I gasped.

- Angie! Are you okay?!

- Yes! More-less... are you?

- Not really, but I have some questions for you.

- Speak up then!

- First of all who this Negan is? Because it was obvious that you already know him that night!

- I uh...

- And don't lie to me now!

- I'm not... planning to... But it's more complicated than you think...

- I'm listening.

And as hard as it was I explained everything to Michonne, making her clearly more and more shocked as I was going in.

- What the heck?!

- Yeah, I know... But believe me...

- I do, I do. But what're you planning to do? Can you even make him change his mind?!

- I'm working on it... But...

- Time's precious - German cut us off quite quick - Where's your miserable friend, Angeles?

- Hold the fuck on for a bit! - I groaned, looking over to Michonne, who just sighed deeply after this.

- I'll get you to her - she said - But only Angie should come in.

- I wasn't planning to go in anyway - he shrugged - Call me when you're done.

I just nodded silently and following Michonne we walked in to the house, where Maggie and Glenn used to live.

Now it's only Maggie.

And she wasn't feeling good.

Not at all.

- Angie...? - she muttered really quietly when she saw me walking in - You're here...

- Hi... - I replied awkwardly - How do you feel?

- Exactly how I look...

She was laying in bed, pale and sweating.

- Maggie... I don't have too much time... to explain, but I'm here to help you...

- Why do I feel like... This has something to do... with Negan?

- Because it kinda does... 

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