Pat 82

117 8 6
                                    

ROSE'S P.O.V

"Rose?" Carl asked.

"Yeah, it's me. What are you doing?"

"Um...I wanted to kill myself, but that didn't seem to work out."

I squatted in front of him as he just shook his head. His nose twitching.

"You're okay..."

"No..I'm not...I've gone mad...Paige broke up with me...and I killed her new boyfriend...and now the group knows..." He sniffled.

I didn't want to say something like,'You don't have to tell me, I already know...'

"How'd you survive?" He asked.

"Just resources, skills."

"What about Della...?"

"I realized that I don't need her...she was worthless...just a stick..."

"Oh...I thought I would never hear you say those words."

"Yeah...well, shouldn't we be heading back to where the group is..."

"I don't know...I don't see why they wouldn't kill me if I come back.

I helped him up and looked him in the eye. "Come on, we just need to go back."

He nodded and he lead me back to the prison.

We entered through the metal doors, and the room fell silent.

Rick spoke up,"Rose...I thought we made it clear...you're not wanted here..."

I smiled at him. "I get that a lot..."

The Walking Dead: SecretsWhere stories live. Discover now