You and your twin sister are kids found by Rick at an abandoned pharmacy. You have been through hell since your first day on Earth, so neither of you trusted Rick easily. But he fed you, gave you water, stayed with you two at the pharmacy for days until you trusted him enough to leave with him. Then he took you back to Alexandria, introduced you to his friends, his wife, Michonne, his teenage son Carl, and his kid daughter, Judith.

Your sister quickly fit in with everyone at Alexandria. She'd always been a social butterfly. But you stayed close to Rick and Daryl. They're the one who saved you, after all, and you trust them the most.

You slowly grew closer to other people- Michonne, Carol, Carl, Negan, Maggie. You've been coming out of your shell. You live in the kingdom with everyone, you sister had grown close to the new people in the group and Carol's son, Henry. For the first time in your whole life, you were..happy. You and your sister had finally found a nice, loving family.

Until tragedy struck.

There was another group on the other side of the woods from where yours stayed. They and their leader, Alpha, were very adamant about keeping your groups separated. When that didn't work out, her group attacked yours, discreetly. Alpha's group kidnapped many people from your group. Henry, Tara, Enid, Ozzy, Alek, D.J., Tammy, Addy, Rodney, Frankie, Henry, and..

Your sister and you.

When it was noticeable who went missing, a search party was sent out to recover you. Daryl, Carol, Michonne, Yumiko, and Siddiq were sent out to save you all. While you were in Alpha's hold, you witnessed unimaginable horrors. Alpha and her group tortured you, your sister, and your friends. And to teach your group a lesson, she beheaded everyone and set their heads on sticks- a huge 'keep out' sign.

Alpha kept you alive. Severely injured, but alive. She forced you to watch the torture and the killings. You can still hear your sister crying out for you to save her. They, then let you go. You were horribly traumatized. But with your past life, this wasn't new. You ran through the woods as fast as you could. You didn't know where you were going. You didn't want to head home. You didn't want Rick or Daryl, Michonne, or Carol to see you like this- covered in blood, broken, traumatized.

You couldn't cry. You were just broken. You ran until you crashed into a hard chest. You looked up and saw Daryl. He hugged you, tightly, Michonne and Carol joining. They tried to ask if you were okay- where everyone else was. But you couldn't talk. Your silence and your injuries gave them a clear answer. You lead them back to where you, your sister, and your friends were tortured.

They saw the heads. They saw your sister's head. They saw Carol's adopted son's, Henry's, head. Not being able to take anymore, you walked back to camp with the group, not a tear shed from your eye. You were silent, which was weird for everyone especially since you were always chatting with Daryl or Carol. You stayed behind, everyone looking back at you to see how you were doing. You were too deep in your head to register their stares or worry.

As you made it back to camp, everyone came over to you Carol, Daryl, Michonne, Yumiko, and Siddiq hoping to hear good news. You pushed past everyone, which they all thought was strange. You'd usually nod or wave at some people. You kept your head down as you walked, until you heard Rick's voice call your name.

"{{user}}?" You looked up at him. That's when your first tear fell.