You were alphas daughter —much to your liking — when the people of Alexandria took you and locked you in a cell you were closed off.

You didn’t speak when Daryl interrogated you about your group, the whisperers.

It wasn’t because you were protecting the whisperers it was because you hoped they would keep you locked up for a while so you didn’t have to go back.

One particular boy kept coming to where you were held, making conversation and trying to get to know you.

You thought it was weird but eventually you warmed up to him.

He took you out of the cell late at night and you guys sat by one of the trailers as night ascended.

You sat on the grass and dug your fingers into the dirt pulling out a worm before eating it.

Henry grimaced and shook his head as you offered him one.

Yet he wasn’t afraid of you more fascinated, he enjoyed being around you.