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*Your P.O.V*
Apparently my brother was at the place where Negan, Daryl and I were.
I don't know why. Okay maybe I do.
But I wasn't able to see him much. Only for a minute.
But now is the time where I give Daryl his food. Negan already left with my brother to go to Alexandria.
I unlock the door and saw him already in his clothes on.
"Do you wanna eat before we go?" I asked.
"Yeah, of course." Daryl said.
"Here. I made peanut butter sandwich."
"Worth a shot, but I hate peanut butter."
I shrug my shoulder and watch him eat. I didn't like wearing the leather jacket at all, but I'm more comfortable of wearing flannels.
"So how are we going to get out of here?" I asked him.
"Just follow my lead"
I nodded.
Once he finished his sandwich he got up and left the room and I followed him.
We were like tip toeing down the halls so that we won't get caught.
"We are just going to the back" he said.
"Okay. Lead the way"
As he carefully open the back door, we found some motorcycle lined up in a straight line, even his bike.
"Grab one." Daryl said.
I went over to the black motorcycle and turn around to see Fat Joey standing there with a sandwich in hand.
I forgot that I don't have my weapons on me nor my knives.
"Look I don't mean no harm. I'm not gonna say anything" he said.
Daryl just looked at him. He grabbed a metal pipe.
"Daryl don't" I said.
But he didn't listen.
He started beating the shit out of him and I actually didn't like the sight. It was really gross.
Then he stopped.
I then saw Jesus. He was here.
"Ready to leave?" He asked us.
Daryl and I nodded.
Rosita's POV
When (Y/N) came to Alexandria, I was happy and relieve that she was safe and wasn't in harm. Since she was taken away, I wasn't myself.
Spencer tries to comfort me in many ways, but he's too lovestuck on her. Even when Dean is gone, he keeps blaming on Rick for his death, including Abraham and Glenn.
When Eugene and I went out of the walls, I made him make a bullet for me. He was about to walk out on me, but I stopped him by dropping a bomb on him.
I look the bullet and knowing what to do with it.
"Is that for you or for him?" I heard.
I saw Father Gabriel.
"It's for him, of course" I said.
"You think that is a good idea?"
"Probably not but I don't care. I have to do this. I have to take action" I said.
