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Chapter 29

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"Kill her! Kill her!" People in the bar chanted as I stood up.

They were referring to me, by the way.

"Get in the truck." Negan ordered.

"Kill me! I dare you!" I yelled, throwing the bloody knife on the ground.

"If anyone touches her, you die!" Negan yelled as people began running at me.

I was just as confused as to why he didn't make them kill me as I was to why he let me kill Allie.

"That was amazing. I wanted that bitch dead for a long time." A woman declared as I walked out of the bar.

I ignored her as I climbed into the truck, watching as Negan shut the door behind me.

I blinked back my tears, my anxiety rising even more as Negan got in the truck.

"I have to stop by the infirmary real quick." He stated, driving down the dirt road.

The entire ride was quiet and I was left alone with my thoughts.

I tried getting the blood off of my hands, but it wouldn't budge.

Tears began rolling down my cheeks and my breathing quickened.

Once we got to the infirmary, I wiped my tears and followed Negan inside.

My eyes landed on Daryl who was standing outside of a room before Rick walked out.

Their eyes landed on me before trailing down to my bloody hands and arms.

"Hey, Sam!" Elizabeth exclaimed.

"There's a bathroom at the end of the hall." Negan told me.

I slowly began walking down the hall, avoiding everyone's eyes.

I walked into the bathroom and stood in front of the sink before scrubbing my hands.

"What happened?" Rick muttered.

"I killed someone." I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.

"It looks like you killed a few people." He replied.

"Just one." I replied, grabbing the bar of soap and lathering my hands.

"Are you okay?" He inquired.

I took a few seconds to actually answer that for myself.

"No." I answered, watching blood slide down the sink.

I scrubbed my arms the best I could before rinsing the soap off.

I dried my hands and arms before looking to Rick.

"Wait. Why are you and Daryl here?" I asked.

"Carol." He answered.

"What happened?" I inquired.

"He found her in the shower unconscious." He replied.

I began to walk past him when he grabbed my hand and pulled me into his arms.

"You did what you had to do." He mumbled.

I blinked back my tears as I looked up at him.

"She killed Grayson." I stated, my voice cracking.

"What?" He asked.

"She got into Alexandria and switched the injections when Denise was going to try and reverse the virus." I answered.