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                               Jaryl's pov
We get back and Rick was not back. Great still on his run. Negan decided to stay. We showed him around the house. He then was at Judith's door.

"It's just a closet." Carl and I say.

He then opened it. Went to her crib and picked her up. I did not like it one bit. Then for dinner he made us spaghetti. Surprisingly I liked it and I'm really picky when it came to pasta.
The Rick came back. We lost two more people. We almost lost Rosita. Negan wanted her to. She wasn't gonna have it. She was tough. Now it's night. My first night at Carl's and Ricks. I tossed and turned. I could not sleep.

"You asleep?" Carl asks.

"No. Caint." I say.

I then felt one side of the bed dip down. He then rubbed my back.

"Why did he have to take him?" I ask.

"I don't know. We will get him back." He says.

"When?" I ask sitting up.

"I caint answer that." He says.

I then wipe my eye. I was glad it was dark. Where he could not see me cry.

"I know your crying." He says. He then wrapped me in his arms.

"I'm scared hell Carl." I say.

"I know. We are here for you." He says.

He then started to sing my favorite song.

"Your not alone." He says.

"What if we don't get him back?" I ask.

"Dont think like that. He will come back." He says.

"I miss him so much." I say.

"I know you do." He says.

After a while of talking I fell asleep.

The next day, there was a girl. She was about 16.

"Who are you?" I ask.

"I'm Rachel Grimes." She says.

"Are you Carl's cousin?" I ask.

"Yes." She replied.

She had dark hair like me, brown eyes, and she's 4 '11 I think.

Her, Carl,Enid, and I hung out all day.

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