XI. | Better Angels

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"𝘞𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘯, 𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘭, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘩; 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭𝘴."
-𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘮 𝘚𝘩𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘦


A funeral for Dale was being held. His ass died last night and everyone was mourning. Camila, on the other hand was convinced she was psychic because that was the second person she foresaw dying

"Dale could- could get under your skin. He sure got under mine, because he wasn't afraid to say exactly what he thought, how he felt. That kind of honesty is rare and brave. Whenever I'd make a decision, I'd look at Dale. He'd be looking at me with that look he had. We've all seen it one time or another. I couldn't always read him, but he could always read us. He saw people for who they were. He knew things about us- the truth, who we really are. In the end, he was talking about losing our humanity. He said this group was broken. The best way to honor him is to unbreak it. Set aside our differences and pull together, stop feeling sorry for ourselves and take control of our lives. Our safety.. our future.. we're not broken, we're gonna prove him wrong. From now on we're gonna do it his way" Rick said

"No! No! No! Rick we'll all die! Actually.. correction, you're all gonna die because fuck that. 'The power of friendship will save us'" Camila said

"This is a funeral, come on, Cami" Glenn said. She stuck her tongue out before she cartwheeled away. Jesse sighed before going after her

"Why are you acting like this?" Jesse asked as Camila did backflips

"Acting like what? Myself? Um, I don't know, because that's who I am" She sang. Jesse sighed

"Dale died.. we need to mourn him" Jesse said

"I didn't mourn Amy, I didn't mourn Jim. I didn't mourn Merle. I definitely didn't mourn Ed or Shane. Didn't mourn Jacqui or Jenner. So why the fuck would I start now?" Camila asked. Jesse sighed

"I forget it's like talking to a wall" Jesse said

"A fun wall" Camila said with a cheeky grin. Jesse shook his head and smiled at her softly







Due to Dale's death. Everyone was to be moved into the house, and Camila was definitely not complaining. She was tired of sleeping outside

"Gonna be tight, 16 people in one house" Rick said

"Don't worry about that. With the swamp hardening, the creek drying up.." Hershel said

"With 50 head of cattle on the property, we might as well be ringing the damn dinner bell" Maggie explained. Camila's stomach grumbled

"Speaking of dinner, I'm hungry" Camila said

"We just ate breakfast" Daryl said

"So? A woman has cravings!" Camila defended. Glenn shook his head

"All right, let's move the vehicles near each of the doors facing out towards the road. We'll build a lookout in the windmill, another in the barn loft. That should give us sightlines on both sides of the property" Rick said

"Don't let Andrea be on guard. She might shoot your ass" Camila laughed

"Will you shut the hell up? I apologized to Daryl about that" Andrea said

"Blah, blah, blah. You're mistaking me for someone who gives a fuck" Camila said. Andrea balled up her fists before storming off. Camila and Glenn were walking to the house now

"You know since we're all in the house, we can't screw no more" Camila told Glenn. Glenn groaned

"We can use one of the cars" He responded

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