You flicked your eyes up from your standing point. The shoes you've been wearing since last year were are all worn up from mud and blood. You looked at Rick,

"You should come with us." You heard Rick speak to Carl.

You flicked your eyes to Carl. He threw darts on the wall beside the dart point, planting holes in the white trim.

"Someone's got to be here for Judith." You watched Carl speak with a upset tone. You would've too given everything that's happening.

"There's people who wanna help. Well only be gone a few days at most. We need supplies, there gonna come back now." You gulped, you watched Rick grip his gun. You stood next to Michonne, you looked to her she nodded her head at me and looked back at Rick and Carl's conflict.

"Is this how it's gonna be now!?" Carl snapped. My mouth slowly gaped open.

"It is." Rick said finally.

You looked to Aaron, he frowned slightly. You looked at Carl's father, Rick. Carl's bandage brought me back to that night but you ignored the feeling and looked back at them.

"You're going aren't you." Carl narrowed his eyes at you, his harsh tone shocked you. All you could do was nod and look down to the floor in shame.