I look up and see Carol. "Yeah?" I question.
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"Why'd you move cells?" She asks me.
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"He doesn't remember me. We aren't together, nor are we friends." I say, sitting up.
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"That doesn't mean that you two can't make it back to where you were." She tells me, sitting next to me.
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"I know, but we were so far. He doesn't remember anything that we have done. He doesn't know who am, he doesn't believe that he got me pregnant. He doesn't remember anything about me. He doesn't remember me." I say, looking at her. I pull my legs up onto the bed and I cross them.
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"Hun, just go talk to him. He is awake right now. He says he feels fine, just his face is a little purple but not much. It's not swollen now either. He is alone too." She tells me. "I can let the others know that you two are going to just talk. Privately." She adds.
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I sigh. "But, it's late." I say.
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"It's fine. He won't be tired for a little while anyway." She says. I nod. "Also, Daryl told me what you said." She says. "I consider you my daughter, Taylor. It's okay that you consider me your mom." She adds. I smile very small. I get up and walk to Carl's cell.
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I knock, and walk in. "Hey." I say, quietly. "Hey." He says back.
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"Can we talk?" I ask.
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"Of course." He says. I grab the chair and sit in front of his bunk he was laying on. I pull my knees loosely to my belly.
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"Do you really not remember me?" I ask, slightly looking at him.
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"I'm sorry, I don't." He says.
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I bite my lip, holding back tears. "Oh." I say. "So, you render everyone and everything but me and everything that has happened between us?" I ask. He nods.
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"Well, Ill be up awhile." He says. "I want you to tell me something's." he says.
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"Okay? What?" I ask.
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"Tell me every memory that you have of us. The stupid things that we did, the crazy things, the fun things, sad things, everything." He says.
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"Why?" I ask, looking at him.
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"Because, I want to know." He says.
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We start talking about everything that happened between us.
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*2 hours later*
__________________________"So.." He starts. "We did all that?!" He questions, slightly smiling. I nod, smiling back at him.
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"So, we had sex on our anniversary, in a shower at a store?" He questions, laughing. I nod again. "Yeah." I say.
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"And that's my baby?" He asks, pointing my belly. "Yup." I say.
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"C-can I fell your belly?" He asks me. "Of course." I reply. He touches my belly. He feels around, and rubs. He smiles and takes his hand off.
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"Do you want to father the baby still?" I question. He doesn't answer. "Hmm?" I say, waiting for an answer. Still no answer. "Oh." I say. "Okay."
I get up and walk to the other cell. I sit and think about what just happened. I get up looking through my bag for a t-shirt. I grab one and unbutton my flannel, putting it into my bag. I take my tank top off, also putting it in my bag.
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FanfictionTaylor and her group live in a shitty world, filled with walkers. Oh well, we call them walkers. They are actually zombies. Read how Taylor and her group has to survive in the shitty world. Read about the reality of an apocalypse. The real life thr...