Andrew Dylan Harrison was six when the world ended. He is the younger brother to Andrea and Amy Harrison. He was living with them at the time when the world ended. Andrew is the youngest at the camp by four years and his illness doesn't help him...
Rosita's staring at Andrew in the cabinet above the stove.
"I had a nightmare." Andrew mumbled. He was missing a sock and his hair was sticking up.
"About what?" Rosita leaned forward.
"I was back there. I had to get safe. walkers can't reach me here." Andrew explained.
"Come on down. It was a dream. You're safe." Rosita outstretches her arms to help Andrew down.
Andrew hesitates for a few moments before he accepts her help and climbs down.
Rosita sets him on his feet and places a hand on his head.
"Why don't you head up on back to bed?" Rosita suggests.
"No." Andrew shakes his head. "I can't sleep for too long. The monsters will come and get me."
"You are perfectly safe, niño." Rosita coos gently. "There are no monsters around to get you."
Andrew peered up at her from under her hand.
"What about the bad men?" Andrew questioned in a quiet whisper.
"Hun," Rosita kneels down to his height and gently grabs his shoulders. "Nobody is gonna hurt you. If it will make you feel better, I'll teach you to shoot and fight. Daryl can show you to survive."
Rosita's words were honest. It wasn't just to get Andrew to bed.
"Yeah." Andrew sniffs. "Okay."
"Why don't you go find Maggie and Glenn. They should be in the office."
Andrew nods and heads towards the office, finding Maggie and Glenn sleeping on a mattress.
"Ma." Andrew whispers. "Ma?" He gently shakes her.
"Andrew?" Glenn grogily sits up.
"I had a bad dream." Andrew mumbled.
Glenn doesn't say anything but lifts covers, and open invitation.
Andrew climbs over Glenn and settles in the place between Maggie and Glenn.
"I won't let anything happen to you." Glenn mumbled sleepily.
"'Night Daddy." Andrew whispers, feeling safe.
"G'night bud." Glenn mutters.
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School was boring.
Justin avoided me like the plague and I had forgotten everything I had learned.
I still couldn't count higher than twelve, I forgot my alphabet and I don't know how to add.
Justin wouldn't help me like before and Carl was doing big kid work.
