Jessamine Dixon lives in the apocalypse

East

I woke up and Daryl was laying on the other side of the closet. There was a knock on the door and I stood up.

I walked over to the door and opened it enough so my face was poking out. Rosita was standing there giving me the best smile she could.

"I'm glad to see you." She told me and I looked down at her hands.

"I had Carol fix it, I figured it should be." Rosita told me and I fully opened the door. Rosita handed me the jacket and I held it so the corner was visible.

"She did a good job." Rosita said and I smiled at it. She had to take another piece of leather and stitch it on but you could barely tell.

"Yeah, it's amazing. Thank you, for having her do that." I told Rosita and she looked at the closet.

"It was a rough night." I said and she nodded.

"Yeah, me too." She said.

"Is Eugene good?" I asked.

"He will be. I can't believe it." Rosita said and I smiled at her.

"It's a good thing. Do you want me to make you a cup of coffee?" I asked and she shook her head.

"No, I gotta shift, otherwise I would." Rosita said and I nodded my head.

"Then you go protect this place." I told her and she put a hand on my right arm before walking away.

Rosita was down the hallway and I shut the door. I sat down on the bed and held the jacket in my hands. I sat back on the bed and curled my knees to my chest.

I held the jacket to my chest and a tear slipped down. I closed my eyes and squeezed the jacket. Something crumpled and I jumped.

I put my legs down and looked in the pocket. I pulled out a piece of paper and it had my name written on it.

I put it back on the pocket and walked out of the room. Maggie had us on a tight schedule and I wasn't messing with a pregnant lady. Even though she told me to rest.

I was walking over to them. Maggie, Michonne, and Glenn were already there and they had started. 

"Hey, guys." I said and they looked at me. 

A motorcycle engine started and we all looked in the direction.

"Oh, no." Michonne said and we watched Daryl drive to the gate.

"Shit." I said.

"What the hell is he doing?" Glenn asked.

"Something he shouldn't." Michonne said and I ran towards the gate with her.

I jumped into the van with Michonne and Glenn. I sat in back of it, Glenn was driving, and Michonne sat passenger.

"Glenn, go!" I yelled and he started the van. He started driving and Abraham jumped out in front of us.

"Whoa!" Abraham yelled and Glenn slammed on the breaks.

"Asshat, what are you doing?" I asked.

"Make room for my freckled ass." He said and Rosita walked towards us.

"No. Cover my watch. You stay." Rosita said and walked to Michonne's window.

"Hey, we should keep numbers here." Glenn told them.

"Me and Jess know where Daryl's going. You should have two of us." Rosita looked at me and I nodded my head.

"Get in." I told her.

"Jess!" Glenn said.

"We're gonna need her." I told him and Rosita opened the side doors. She sat down across from me and Glenn started moving the van.