I sat on my porch processing the events that had just taken place. I can't believe that Glenn and Abraham are really gone. Part of my heart is missing, they were apart of my family. I obviously had a family before the apocalypse, but they were apart of my new family. Part of me died with them. I continued to silently cry, figuring that I was alone but I wasn't. "Bethany?" Rick questioned, approaching the steps behind me. He sat down beside me and pulled me into his arms, "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean for this to happen." I continued to cry. "This wasn't your fault, Rick." I said. "It was out of your control." He nodded but rubbed my brown hair as he did so. "It's just hard to process." He said. "I wish I could have stopped it." I nodded. I wish he could have stopped it too. "If you would have tried, we would have lost you. Then what would we have done? Been without a leader." I stated. "You're what makes this group." I said, in between sobs. He lied his forehead on top of my head. "It would be nothing without you all." I slightly smiled. "Are we going to fight?" I asked. "We can't. They have more men then us." He sighed. "So we're just going to let him kill us and take our stuff?" I sobbed. "We have to, Bethany." I put my head against his chest. "We just have to live with it now." He said, rubbing my forehead.
Hey Bethany! I know it is short, but I was trying to follow your perfectly as I could. I hope you like it! MishasBitch
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Fanfichey guys! I'm sorry if these are bad, but I'm new to this, I've read millions of fan fictions and imagines, but this is my first time writing them myself. hope you all enjoy!
