Isabelle Winchester has truly seen it all, from vampire to demons, all the way to angels. She has evaded death multiple times, just like her brother's.
She had got separated from her brothers in, yet, another apocalypse they somehow created. God ha...
𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐄 𝐎𝐅𝐅 𝐎𝐑 𝐍𝐀𝐇 you gotta keep on fighting for what you believe in
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SO, A FEW DAYS AGO, Rick decided to go have a sit down with the Governor and it didn't end well, so, right now, he is wanting to serve Michonne on a silver platter which makes Izzy angry.
For the past couple of days, Michonne has become one of them, one of the group.
"It's the only way. No one else knows," Rick explained, looking to Hershel, Daryl, and Izzy.
"You gonna tell 'em?"
Rick shook his head, "Not till after. We have to do it today. It has to be quiet."
Izzy glanced around at the three men in front of her. Daryl was squirming a little, looking uncomfortable about the fact that Rick wants to give up a good woman to a man who could pretty much be a demon.
Izzy crossed her arms, shaking her head in disappointment at Rick. "You got a plan?" She questioned, looking to the man with the plan.
"We tell her we need to talk. Away from the others."
"Just ain't us, man." Daryl shook his head, not liking it.
"No," Hershel agreed, as well. "No, it isn't."
"We do this, we avoid a fight," Rick pointed out. "No one else dies."
Daryl nodded. "Okay."
Izzy scoffed. "I do not support this, not at all," she told both men who looked to her with soft eyes. She looked to Daryl. "I honestly can't believe you're agreeing to this nonsense." She shook her head before walking away.
Rick watched her walk away before sighing and rubbing his face. He didn't like his own idea, but he was doing what he thought best for his people, for his son, and for Isabelle even if she couldn't see it.
IZZY HAD HELPED the others put out barbed wires out into the gravel road, trying to use them to slow down the Governor and his men.
I hopped out of the truck, coming face to face with Rick.
"They try to drive up to the gate again, maybe some blown tires will stop them," Glenn mused, looking at Rick with squinted brown eyes.
"That's a good idea." Rick nodded, smiling.
"It was Michonne's," As Izzy spoke the katana wielding badass' name, she challenged Rick by looking him in the eyes.
