Ok. Just pointing it out since I didn't in the A/N in "One Person" just cause I'm wondering, anyone else notice that Sunny and Angel almost have the same initials? Sunny - AHD Angel - AHR
- anyway I'm distracting myself, so onto the chapter! (P.S. It might be a good idea to break out the tissues)

(Continuing of memory/flashback from chapter 12 "One Person")

"Angel Heath Reeves!" I hissed, causing the group to scatter, some already on their way home. Only four stayed behind, including Angel and his twin brother. "You've gone too far this time!" I yelled. Preston grabbed ahold of me, keeping me back. Angel had backed up some, as my venomous glare only sharpened as I narrowed my eyes, struggling against Preston's hold.
"We are done! Done you hear me?" I screamed at him. I jerked from Preston's hold, turning on my heel and walking back toward Kylie's house. It may not have looked like it, but I was crushed, right along with pissed off. I liked Angel and trusted him with more secrets than I trusted Preston with most the time. He broke that trust by hurting Kylie. It was hard for me to tell someone the things I've told Angel. It was hard for me to trust anymore, and he broke that.
"A-" Angel started, I turned back sharply.
"No! Angel. I can't, I won't ever forgive you for that." I shook my head before storming off once more.

Angel looked back at the small town of Bentford. I stood at his side, nudging him.
"C'mon Angel. We need to get moving to get back before the storm." He looked down at me as I started walking down the road.
"I know. I just. Guess I just wanted to get a good look at it."
"We can always go back for a visit." I told.
"I know. It just feels like we're leaving a part of what it used to be behind. Of what we use to be. We're not gonna see that again. So I wanted to get a final look at it." I shook my head, rolling my eyes.
"Okay." I teased as we continued on. The feeling I had earlier this morning hadn't gone away. It still feasted firmly on my shoulders, weighing down my mood little by little.

We were about an hour away from Alexandria when I felt the first drops. Quickly the rain strengthened, right into a downpour. Angel and I rushed into the woods, killing any walkers that were in sight. At least in the cover of the trees we weren't being drenched. Through the haze of rain, and the flash of lightning, I found it. The treehouse was exactly how I left it. I climbed up the wood nailed to the tree, as a ladder, first. The rain made it hard, but both Angel and I got into the tree house, slamming the door behind us. We were both dripping wet, and breathing heavily. A smile shone in Angel's green and blue eyes before one made its way to his lips. He leaned over, laughing so hard he fell to his side. After making sure the door wouldn't blow open, I sat down next to him as he calmed down. I comes my fingers through his long dark honey-streaked hair.
"You really lived here?" Angel asked quietly.
"Yeah. For a while too." I smiled, seeing this old treehouse of how it was before I packed up and left. My bow was on the hook, along with the quiver on my back. My bags were shoved into one end of the room, other than just my satchel on me. But, then again, some of those days I spent with just River may have been nice, but that was back before I knew Carl, Daryl, Rick, or Carol. I may have loved it here, but, I was almost out here too long. You need people to survive these days. And eventually those people can be family. Deep in thought, I lay down next to Angel, resting my head against his chest. My thoughts were drowned out by the beat of Angel's heart, combined with the rise and fall of his chest. It was a faint whisper of a lullaby that I had listened to a thousand times but haven't grown tired of. Shivering a little, Angel wrapped me in his jacket. I couldn't help but chuckle a little at something Angel was saying as we waited out the rain.

Slowly the rain lightened up, and the Lightning lost its ferocity along with the thunder. I didn't want to get up, I could lay here with him for the rest of time, but we needed to go.
"We should get going." Angel whispered in my ear, shifting so he could stand
"Maybe we should wait and eat something." I suggested.
"I'm not hungry." Angel shrugged. I stood right as my stomach growled, and so did Angel.
"You are such a liar." I hit his shoulder, grabbing his bag and finding what was left from breakfast. Starting a fire was a bad idea, so once again we had to eat the meat raw. Rabbit wasn't really great uncooked, but there really wasn't any other choice.

After we finished eating, we stepped outside. I still had on Angel's jacket as we climbed down. We laughed about several things we brought up. Old memories, and stories that we couldn't help but shake our heads at. Just then, the stench of rotting flesh interrupted our laughter as a large group of walkers stumbled toward us. Within moments, we were surrounded. Angel and I were back to back. My heart pounded, since between the two of us, out of what I knew, we only had about three knives and so many arrows. Angel might have had a gun, but using it would only make the situation worse. Man, now I was really wishing I had punched the asshole who broke my bow harder. That, and before he destroyed my weapon. If I did that in the first place, I may have still had my bow in this moment. We took out a few at a time
Angel sucked in a breath. "Preston went in shutdown mode when everyone noticed Glenn carrying you split bow." I could feel his shoulder tense. "What I said, all those years ago. I meant it. And damn it I still do."

I had said my goodbye to Preston and Emily, it had been almost two years since I've seen them, and who knows how long it'll be until the next time we meet. I gave a nod to Angel as his two siblings turned and walked down the road. In the opposite direction I was headed. But I felt a hand grab my arm, causing me to jerk around, and find the one person I really wasn't in the mood to have a chat with right now. Angel.
"Angel, I need to go." I told, yanking myself from his hold.
"Sunny. I can't see why you're still mad at me. I've tried to make up for what I did. Hell I beat myself up everyday for that. I still am!" I crossed my arms, just letting him get it all out. "Sunny. I still care about you. Probably more than you care for me. But I've never felt this way about someone. And it scares the hell outta me to know you'll be out there on your own." He paused, looking me straight in the eye. "We can do what we always did. Survive, together. But I know you don't want to come with us. And none of us have any clue as to when we're gonna see each other again." Before I could react, Angel leaned closer to me, his lips meeting mine. "I... I love you." He murmured.
There was a short silence between us, as I adjusted the straps on my bags. River looked back and forth between the two of us. I turned, starting to walk away. "Ok Angel." I called back with no emotion.

"Angel, don't talk like that!" I plunged my knife into another Walker's skull. "We're gonna make it. Like you've always said. Together." I took an arrow from my quiver, using it as a second weapon. I looked back at Angel for a second. He knew somethings I didn't. No. No. I looked back at the flesh eating monsters that limped toward me. We were gonna make it. The two of us. Him and I. I was not leaving him behind. I didn't several years ago, and I wasn't going to start now. Those seconds I looked away, was the worst decision in my life.
"Sunny!" Angel cried, jumping toward me. He shoved me away, before killing the walkers that would have bitten me. As I stumbled away from the thinning group of walkers and ended on the ground, that very group swarmed Angel.
"No!" I screamed, running at the group. In a blind rage I took out two walkers at a time, killing the rest. Breathing heavily and leaning over, I looked up at Angel, who did the same as I calmed down. Standing up to my full height, I let out something close to a chuckle as I let out a breath of relief . "Thank G-" I was cut off by Angel collapsing. "Angel!"

I rushed over to him, falling to my knees. That was when I saw them. The bites, scratches, and torn flesh.
"No." I whispered, tears rising. "No..."
"You... you can make it. Your strong and, and-"
"Sunshine." Angel breathed, looking at me with those green blue eyes. "It's too late." His voice broke. He took the necklace from around his neck, and clasped it together, so it was around mine. It was two angel wings.
"It can't. It just, can't." The tears blurred my vision. Angel painfully sat up some, connection our lips. When we separated, I rested my forehead on his. "You can't go." Tears rolled down my face, before the same ones slid down his, as I cradled the top half of him. I rocked us back and forth, as Angel unbuckled the hollister I was now able to see, weakly handing it to me.
"I don't want to become one of them." He told me, tears lining his eyes. Angel managed a small smile as he grew more pale, and bled more. "I still wanna be me when I die. Have you remember me how I was. Not as the bad guy."
I looked up, before looking back down at Angel. "I... I was mad. And I don't even remember what for." I tried holding back a few sobs, but failed horribly.
Angel reached up with a bloodied hand, resting it on my cheek. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry for ever being like that." A few tears escaped his eyes, as he rubbed my cheek with his thumb. And his green and blue eyes lit up just the slightest bit. "But you know what Sunshine? I'm gonna die happy. Because I know you're safe. Along with Emily, and even Preston." He smiled through a labored breath, as my tear rolled down his arm. "And I'll know you know. I still love you." Angels hand dropped, as he gritted his teeth in pain. "Those people back at that community. You don't know how much they need you. You're a living, breathing revolution. And I love that about you." Another wave of pain washed over him.
"I... I.. l-" I tried to say. Angel took the gun out of the hollister, shakily putting it in my hand and cocking it.
"I love you." He whispered, guiding the end of the gun so it pointed at his head. Pain shone so clearly in his eyes as his arm dropped to his side, it hurt me too see him like this. "Will... Will you sing it to me? Kylie's Lullaby?"
Tears streamed down my face, as he whispered my name, tears rolling down his face. He called me by my real name. Something I haven't been called in a long time. The tears dripped from my chin as I kept my hands from shaking.
"It's within our reach The end of this journey It's in our sight What we've been waiting for
Oh, the path Lead us to Where the tears won't fall A place we can all Call -" Ange reached up pressing my fingers agains the trigger. A loud boom filled the air and echoed in my mind. Blood splattered and ran down the right side of my face. It echoed in my mind as my heart broke. "Home." My voice shook with the sobs I've been holding back. I dropped to my knees, letting out several sobs and cradling Angel. I rested my forehead on his shoulder, as I rocked us back and forth.
"I love you too."

I ran as fast as I could. One of my neighbors chased me, limping and groaning. But it wasn't her, and it was at the same time. What they had been talking about over the news, was happening. My mind raced, as more of the, came out of nowhere.
What the hell was happening?
I screamed as someone, or something, grabbed my arm and pulled me into them, covering my mouth. They shut the door to the building I recognized to be the old church, and swiftly locked the door. I squirmed, trying to get away.
"Hey hey hey hey hey." A voice I would know anywhere, spoke. "Calm down. I saved you."
I turned on my heel to see none other than Angel Reeves standing in front of me. My, kinda, ex-boyfriend. There wasn't any full on dating, but we did like each other. At one point in time. He started picking on my best friend Kylie, along with betraying my trust, I pushed him away, and yelled at him. Since then he's been pushing people away, but as far as I know, he did that before too, being mysterious was normal for him.
"Oh." I retorted. "Well I think you'd be more occupied in saving yourself than bothering anyone else." I put my hands in the air. "Way to go Angel! You're such a big hero! Maybe you do have a heart."
He just looked at me with those blue green eyes, seemingly unfazed by my insults. Normally if someone else said that, he'd rip out their vocal chords. I walked to the middle of the ground floor, right as something fell through the ceiling above me. I was knocked down as wood boards and one of those things landed on me. Before I could fully process what happened, it was thrown off of me, and Angel stabbed it in the head with his pocket knife. It lay there motionless, away from me. Angel rushed over, pulling my from the small pile of wood.
"Are you alright?" He asked, worried as he held me in his arms.
"Y... Yeah."
Angel held onto me tighter, hugging me, before setting me down. He put his hands on my shoulders.
"I know I've been a real ass, but I want you to know. I will always be here for you. And I will never let anything hurt you for as long as I live." He vows.

I kneeled in front of the makeshift cross, and freshly dug grave of my best friend. Well, boyfriend. Standing, I set a hand on it, before I turned away. My eyes stung from having cried so much. I was covered in blood, and limping. My right leg hurt after so much running and movement. There was nothing left in me that was capable of crying. I had to finish this small journey. For Angel, I needed to get back...

I had been limping for almost two hours, when finally the walls came into view. I dragged Angel's bag with my right hand. My left held onto the quiver strap that went around me. My expression was emotionless, as the was a dull pain above my eye. I could see Glenn flipping out about something on the small guard post, before Rick and Daryl made their way next to him. Rick looked through the binoculars at me, before lowering them and muttering something. By now I was close enough Daryl didn't have to use them. I looked at him as I mindlessly kept walking forward. His blue eyes locked with mine.
"Doesn't deserve to be like this." Daryl mumbled, aiming his crossbow at me.
There wasn't anything worse that could be done. A walker came out of the tree line, following me. The damn thing came right up behind me. But before it could bite me, in one swift movement, without turning around, I grabbed an arrow, and drove it into its skull. I pulled the arrow from the walker's head as I continued on. All three men on the watch platform had shocked expressions. I walked like I was in a mindless daze, as they scrambled down from the platform. The gates were pulled open. Glenn put a hand on both my shoulders. River jumped up and down at my side, happy to see me return.
"Sunny.. What happened?" Glenn asked, but I pulled out of his grip.
People gathered around as Daryl pulled the gates closed once I was inside. Spotting Preston, I limped up to him, and gave him Angel's bag, before I walked off. No one truly followed me, they all stayed near the gate like I was a stranger invading their home.
"Sunny what happened out there?" Rick asked, stepping away from the crowd. I froze, tensing up as I hung my head. If I was still able to cry, now would be the time when I would have started to tear up. But I didn't. I turned just the slightest bit. Looking back at everyone as I found my voice. It was rough, strangled, and dry.
"It's not my blood." I spoke, before I walked away once more.

A/N
Well, we know what happens now...
Damn that would be a good and horrible place to end this book. But you lucky peoples don't have to experience that, since I have so much more planned for this! Some might be a bit more sad than this, so be prepaired!
Anyway. So Angel dies. :(
And Sunny returns covered in blood, Andy almost gets shot by Daryl... But that necklace tho (one in the picture) remember that one too cause Sunny's gonna wear it a lot.
I wonder what's in store for sunny... Will she get over Angel's death and help find her father to have the community he's in Ally with Alexandria?
Well... Um... Until the next chapter? Please remember to vote and comment please!