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Rιcĸ Grιмeѕ

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••Tʜᴇʀᴇ·s ᴜs ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴀᴅ. Wᴇ sᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴇ ʙʏ ᴘᴜʟʟɪɴɢ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ...ɴᴏᴛ ᴀᴘᴀʀᴛ. ••

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@KatanaBadass the prison, Rick felt his legs and shoes cover in mud. He looked to Michonne out of the corner of his eye every so often,--

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@KatanaBadass simply enamored by her beauty. "You're so beautiful." He spoke out of nowhere, the prison slowly appearing now which caused--

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||I literally haven't been here in months. I've been really busy, but I'm going to try to return Thursday. If you want to RP, let me know!

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All rick could think about was his son, @PoppaGrimes . The idea of anything happening to his little boy and the person he loved more than--

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Rick hated that he had to be far apart from his son, @cxrlxgrxmxs but it was justifiable in its own light. War was raging on its own front, and they each had jobs they had to do. Carl was contributing in his own way by watching Judith and Alexandria with Michonne. Rick on the —

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other hand was out on the front lines, killing and conquering Negan’s men. As soon as he received news that Negan was back at his home in Alexandria, rick was immediately flying home. Unfortunately, he had received word that it was too late. His son had been bitten by one of the—

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dead. One of the only people that kept rick fighting to stay alive was dying now, and he didn’t know how he could recover from this. How could he make losing Carl in any way, shape, or form okay? Rick felt sick to his stomach. He kneeled by his son with Michonne and Judith—

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close by. “Why didn’t you tell me?” Rick asked, tears falling from his eyes as he begged his son for an answer. “I never would have left.” Rick’s voice cracked, in pain.