Abraham found some whiskey in the last supply run he went. He asked Rick if he could keep it.
"Alright. I think everyone deserves a break after the recent events. Go ahead."
He set in the steps in front of his house. Like he did everyday. He looked at the Polaroid picture of you that was hanging there. His fingers trailed your face slowly and he started talking.
"Hi there, (Y/N)."
He started drinking and talking about random things, about his day. Like he did every single day. What he didn't expect was for you to answer after a while.
"I broke up with Rosita."
"Why?"
He jumped, startled.
"Hello, Abraham." you smiled at him.
"That's impossible. It must be the alcohol. You died! I saw you go down!" he was dumbfounded. He watched you die, yo died in his arms trying to protect Eugene.
"Maybe." you giggled "But why can't you enjoy this just for once?"
He just nodded.
"Now tell me. Why did you break up with Rosita?"
"I don't really know. I guess I never really loved her. I just started sleeping with her because you were gone. But now..." he looked into forward and saw Sasha smiling at him "now I found someone that truly cares."
He smiled back at her then looked at you a little panicked.
"You are not mad, are you?"
You chuckled.
"No, of course not. I'm glad you are moving on."
You've known Abraham for your whole life. You were the best of friends and did basically everything together. But when the walkers started roaming the Earth and you almost got bit once, you two started dating. It was a weird relationship, but you two loved each other. He loved your sweet nature and you loved his sarcastic, smart mouthed personality.
He sighed in relief but still looked a little shaken.
"What's wrong?"
"We got ourselves into a deal with another community. We killed people for them. Apparently we killed everyone, but I still feel as if something bad is going to happen. Like it's not over yet."
You hummed in response.
"I see."
You two stayed in a comfortable silence for a few minutes.
"Well, I gotta go. I already stayed for too long"
He felt you kiss his cheek and, oh, it felt so real.
"Don't worry, Abraham Ford. I'll see you very soon."
You got up and started walking. Suddenly you vanished into thin air, literally.
He was puzzled by your words, but let it go. He was just happy he got to see you one more time.
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"And you... are... it!" he looked in front of him and saw the dreaded bat looked down at him.
Surprisingly, he wasn't scared. All his life he thought that when he was about to die, he would be terrified. But he wasn't. He was at peace.
"Anybody moves, anybody says anything cut the boy's other eye out and feed it to his father. You can breathe... you can blink... you can cry..." he knew the man was talking but all he could think of were Sasha's cries in the background "Hell, you are all gonna be doing that!"
Then at went down. Next thing he knew his face was on the ground and he felt blood trickling down from his forehead. But he didn't fell the pain.
He stood straight again and looked at Negan, but something past him caught his eye. You were standing there, smiling at him. So that's what she meant! He wanted to make you laugh. You once told him that when he was about to die he would still make some funny remark at the world. So that's what he did.
"Suck... my... nuts..."
The bat hit him again. He smiled (or tried to). He was the one who died. Not Maggie, not Glenn, not Sasha, not anyone else. And he would be able to be with you again. Finally.
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If only he knew... :(
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