You stood in front of your mother's grave, feeling Joel stand behind you. Your eyes shifted down to the flowers Ellie had left earlier and it made your chin quiver as the tears burned behind your eyes. You could still see your mother's face as Abby killed her.

You can't help but wonder what would've happened if your mom had made a difference choice? If Joel had helped her get you out of the hospital too? If your mom hadn't pulled the trigger on that doctor? Would she still be here? Would you?

What was the point of being immune if you couldn't save the one human being that mattered to you? Tears rolled down your cheeks as you sank to your knees in front of her grave.

"I'm sorry, mommy." You whisper, playing with the necklace you were given after she was brought back.

Joel had taken it from her neck for you when they took her to the morgue.

He looked at the back of your head. He knew what you were thinking and it hurt him to not have been able to help. To have been knocked out before he could do anything. He could still hear your screams as Abby took your mother from you. No child should see their mom go like that, he thought.

"We should get back to Jackson, kiddo." Joel's voice broke the silence, draping his jacket over your shoulders as the rain started to fall.