🌲grief🌲

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POV:Zoë

I look down at the baby "shhh" I gently touch the baby's cheek, I see Carl coming to me I give him the baby " let me see the baby" Hershel ask

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I look down at the baby "shhh" I gently touch the baby's cheek, I see Carl coming to me I give him the baby " let me see the baby" Hershel ask . I feel like a shadow want to hide and never come out " mom" Bellamy whispers to me I see my hand shakes a little bit till I feel a hand holding it " mom" I look to see my son with dry tears " I'm okay..." he pulls me into a hug. "She's healthy, but she needs formula. Need to survive" Hershel said " no, way. Not her" Daryl replies " I'm going for a run. Who's coming" " I go" "i go" both Maggie and Glenn says. " we're loosing light, come on" Daryl leaves Maggie and Glenn follow him...

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" Zoë" Timothée calls my name " yeah" I whisper "let's clean you up" he gently wraps his arm around my hips as we go inside, Bellamy and Eclipse follows. I sit gently on the cell bed Timothée goes to get a bowl of water and a rag
" mom everything is okay" Bellamy sits next to me and Eclipse lays on my lap " I could have done something" as he rubs my back " mom.. Lori wanted this to keep the baby alive... she
sacrifice for her daughter" as Timothée wakes in " he's right.. my mom wants the baby to survive.. and she will" he gently grabs my hands and cleans them. " I have to be strong for my family.... my girl and her kid" I smile at him I grab his cheek I pull him into a kiss
"Thank you" I gently wipe his tears.... "WHAT YOU TWO ARE DATING" "yes we are kiddo" Timothée replies

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                        POV: Timothée

We leave the cells to hear the baby crying, Zoë
walks up to Carl " can I hold her?" She ask him
"Yeah" he replies gently giving the baby to Zoë.
I see her rocking the baby slowly and humming a song to calm her down " Hush now, my baby be still, my love don't cry,sleep as you're rocked by the stream... sleep and remember my last lullaby so I'll be with you when you-dream..river oh river flow gently for me.." my sister stops fussing. Everyone is amazed that the girl is quite I walk up to Zoë with a smile as I kiss her head, I lift my finger as she grabs it....

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