"I've lost everything, every-fucking-thing, to Negan. Yet I still want to make peace with him. I thought you of all people would respect Carl's death wish."
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A story in which a little girl loses everything but still manages to fine peace to the c...
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"He's gone, Rue. You have to move one. Its what he would of wanted." Sasha rubbed her little sisters back in circles. The little girl looked around at the house. She hasn't been in one that looked so nice and not torn apart in a while. Tears cascaded down her face.
"He should be here to see this. This isn't fair." She sobbed into her older sisters shoulder. Sasha looked at her and saw the way she felt when they found out their dad had been killed in the army. Pity and shame fell over Sasha. She felt shameful that she wasn't there to save her brother. "It should've been me, Sasha. I was the one that should of died because, I'm not as strong as you and as Tyreese once was. I wasn't meant to live in this world."
"Don't talk like that." Sasha grabbed her sisters chin. Tears formed at the corner of her eyes now. "Rue. Listen to me. You are the future. You are going to beat this world. And once you do, you're going to live out a happy life. With or without me." The little girl known as Rue nodded. Sasha pulled her into her chest for a hug.
After Ricks group was taken to Alexandria they were able to build a life. Not a normal one but one that was easier then living on the road. Over the months Sasha, Rue, and Abraham formed a family. But that night. That night Abraham was mercilessly murdered was the night that family fell apart. And fell apart forever.
