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Carl's death had hurt everyone. No one expected it. Carl was someone we all loved. And now, he was gone. Although everyone wanted to sit and sob, they knew they couldn't. They had to keep moving. They just had to. I had to get Lyra to safety, her and Judith. I managed to catch up with the others due to the fact Rick and Michonne stayed behind to make Carl's headstone

I held Lyra in my arms as Daryl led us. Taylor was holding Judith. A mask was on my face. We were under a bridge. A car had just driven over the bridge. Daryl motioned for us to come

"Best to stay off the roads, head into the woods right there. Come on. Go. Go" Daryl said as we all walked ahead. Suddenly a walker began growling. I turned as I backed up. Lyra began to whine as she stared at the walker. I pressed her head onto my shoulder as I tried to block her vision of the walker

"I got it" Tara said as she pushed the walker back

"I'll cover you" Dwight said. Tara pushed the walker over to Dwight. Dwight began struggling

"Tara!" Rosita yelled

"What? It got away. He can handle it" Tara said as Dwight threw the walker to the ground. Dwight stomped the walker's head in. Dwight held his arm as blood painted his hand

"See?" Tara asked

"Hey. Just keep 'em moving" Daryl said slightly pissed with Tara. Taylor looked at me

"Why would she do that?" Taylor asked. Although I was kind of pissed with Tara for doing that. I couldn't blame her for doing it. Dwight had done not only me dirty, but Tara and Daryl as well. He basically kidnapped me and Daryl. We helped him, only for him to steal our shit. Then, he kills Denise while Daryl was on a run with her, and finally. Dwight tortured Daryl when we were both at the Sanctuary. I understood why she did it, but this wasn't the time

"Because.. Dwight has done us dirty" I said

"I know that, but.. we can't afford someone dying right now" Taylor said

"I know we can't" I said

"Hey, we're gonna get through this" Lee said as we continued walking. As we walked through the woods. The visibility of the surrounding area went down as fog set in

"Hey, we should take a break. The others look like they're gonna collapse" Lee said worriedly. I stopped and turned to look at the others. They were on the verge of falling on their faces

"Okay, we'll take a break. Everyone rest" I said. The others sat down as they sighed in relief. If I was being honest, I was exhausted and wanted to sleep, but I couldn't. Whether it be from guilt or the fact that Lyra wasn't safe. It didn't matter in the end, because regardless, I couldn't sleep. I sat down and so did Taylor and Lee. Daryl, Tara, Dwight and Rosita continued on. Leaving us behind. Judith had begun to cry. Taylor began rocking her as she shushed Judith. It worked and Judith had calmed down. Lee stared at her with hearts in his eyes

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