Siddiq, Michonne, Carol, Yumiko, Daryl and you made your way up the steep hill. Everyone’s eyes filled with terror at the sight. Heads, walker heads to be specific, lay on pikes of the border between the whisperers and people of Alexandria. Nobody could really make out the faces yet. But they already knew it was their people because of Siddiq

Everything became a horror as the others began to make out the faces. Going down the line of pikes and seeing their people, their people.

Ozzy, Alek, DJ, Frankie, Tammy, Rodney, Addy, Tara, Henry and Enid. Enid.

Enid was the closet thing you had to family. She looked up to you as a parental figure. You watched her grown into a young woman, she made you who you were today. And after not seeing any of your family since the outbreak happened, you had none. Until Enid.

But Daryl had noticed Enid first. But he was too late as you already had gotten a glance, you hoped it wasn’t true till Daryl confirmed it.

“Hayley, no, no.” Daryl immediately shielded your gaze from the sight of the lifeless heads. But you already knew, and your heart sank.