Shitty Wedding Day

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Carl's POV


"What do we do now?"  Keith asked me.


"I uh..."  I said trying to think of what to do.  "Go back to the church and get Zelda and bring her to the infirmary.  I'll cut him down and meet you there."


"Alright."  Keith said before running out.


I bring my attention back to the undead priest still dangling.  I go downstairs into the kitchen and take one of his knives before going back upstairs, stabbing his head and cut him down.  Then I took the sheet from his bed and wrapped him up in it before carrying him to the infirmary.  I was surprised that I was able to carry him so easily.  He was a lot lighter than expected.


"Carl!"  I hear a voice from behind me.


I turn around and see Blake, Michonne, Maggie, Rachel, Joey, Katie, Ted and Mark all standing behind me.  And their expressions immediately change when they saw what I was holding.


"W-who is that?"  Mark asked.


"Father Jonathan."  I tell them.  "He hung himself."


"Oh my god."  Ted said.


"I knew he loved God, but I didn't realize he wanted to see him that badly."  Katie said jokingly.


"I don't think now is the time for jokes."  Joey told her.


"Where are you taking him?"  Michonne asked.


"To the infirmary."  I said.  "I told Keith to get Zelda and meet us there."


"What do we do about Tommy and Amy?"  Rachel asked.  "Should we let them know?"


"Yeah."  I said.  "Blake,  wanna go tell them what's going on?"


He nods before running back off to the church.  Then we all make our way to the infirmary where Zelda and Keith were there waiting.  Then I put the dead Father Johnathan on one of the hospital beds and I notice Zelda checking him.  Then Blake runs in with Tommy and Amy behind him, still in their suit and dress.


"Oh my god."  Amy said covering her mouth.


"Did he really hang himself?"  Tommy asked.


"Yeah."  Keith answered before I could.  "Carl and I found him in his room."


"I just can't believe he would do this."  I spoke out loud.


"He always seemed so nice and happy."  Maggie spoke.  "I had no idea he was suffering."


"I know.  I saw him this afternoon and he seemed fine."  I said.

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