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jagged and sleep deprived breathes crashed in and out of your lungs. as you tried to tend to Judith, but also check over the list of needs to be picked up for the new leader we all love and hate.
Negan.
but once Carl frantically jumped up, him and his gun out of his seat and out the house, you knew the dreaded arrival was taking session. you carried Judith back in her bed, whispering her soft things as you dumped her carefully in her bed.
once doing so, you scattered out the house while others were doing the same: but instead they were guarding their porches and front doors with pride.
but all you cared for was showing no weakness to the big bad wolf that was already knocking on your door.
gradually slowing down in front of the gated wall, that was holding back the monster we all feared to be under our beds or in our closets, I grabbed rositas hand as a sign of not backing down.
