I DON'T KNOW WHAT THIS IS, AT ALL. I JUST SAT DOWN TO WRITE THE END OF ARCHER BUT I FELT THIS INSTEAD. SO YEAH. HERE YOU GO, BECAUSE #TEAMDELUSIONAL ALL THE WAY, FOLKS. XOXO
You're gonna be the last man standing.
He wanted to tell her that she was wrong. Also wanted to tell her that she was right, but it was too late for that now. It's too late.
She's gone. Just...gone.
Except now she isn't just gone. Now she's dead and she took a part of him with her. The part of him that he only realized he had when he was with her.
You're gonna miss me so bad when I'm gone, Daryl Dixon.
She was right. She was always right. Little Beth Greene with her blonde hair and her big blue eyes knew more about the world in her 18 years than he did in twice as long.
Pretty soon I won't need you at all.
No. She doesn't. Not anymore. But he needs her. He needs her more than he needs to breathe and it's getting harder and harder to do that as they days go on.
I'm not going to leave you!
She lied. He'd been lied to before but this one broke his heart. It broke him all over.
She was too. She didn't know it, but she was.
Yeah, she was tough. She was tougher than he ever gave her credit for. She was tougher than he ever could have imagined.
Because as she walked towards him, she was all her and something more. She wasn't weak, or useless, or just another dead girl. She was Beth Greene and she was strong.
I missed you so bad when I was gone, Daryl Dixon.