Eulogy for a Walker

by kitsune79

Warning: this will make no sense if you haven't read my story "Awake". I've been asked to write more chapters for it; however, I like the way it comes full circle. Instead, I give you a collection of short chapters, chronicling each character's reaction to the events depicted in "Awake". T for language.

2. Chapter 2

Carl

She was my friend. She wasn't like the others at all so why did she go and do something like that? She could have talked to me first - she did say I was her best friend. Or I should have told Dad – we could have helped her, Dad would have thought of something. Maybe Hershel could have found some way of treating her.

I should have told them. They could have helped. And now she's gone.

She was my friend, and it isn't fair. Amy, Sofia, Shane, now Dani. I don't want everybody I care about to die. I don't want Dad to die, or Mom. It isn't fair. Fuck. Did I just say fuck? Well, I don't care. It's isn't fucking fair.