A/N: JACKSON RATHBONE! I MEAN JACKSON RATHBONE! I remember I previously stated that I thought Michael Zegen looked like Ben Barnes but I MEAN JACKSON RATHBONE! SORRY IM AN IDIOT. Anyway. Read.

"Rick? We need to talk to you." Maggie said, a tearful Aisling behind her.

"What's wrong?" He noticed Aisling. "You okay, Aisling? What's happened?"

Aisling looked him right in the eyes. "You hurt him. You were gonna leave him for dead. You killed him!"

It took Rick a moment to process what she had said, but he could see the flames in her green eyes. He could see that she was dead serious. "Wait…we what? We killed who?"

"You killed…" She was choking on tears. "You killed Randall…you killed him…" She passed out.

"Oh my god!" Maggie shrieked. She dropped to the floor to help her.

"Randall…our prisoner? She knew our prisoner?"
"He was her boyfriend…or fiancé…or whatever they were. But they were dating. And I…spilled it. I told her what happened to him."

"She was in his group?"

"Yes."

"Damn it, Maggie, she's probably a threat!"

"She's not! She says the group split up. She's just…she was in love with him alright? She's harmless, just lovesick. She told me all this before it was Randall she was talking about. I told her the one who killed him was dead." Rick flinched at the mention of Shane.

"Fine. Just don't tell her that Daryl was the one who tortured him. That'd be best for her health."

Flashback/Dream

"Hey, Ash?"

Aisling looked down at Randall's head in her lap as she gently stroked his hair. "Mmmhmm?" They were in her bedroom. Aisling was sitting cross-legged on her bed, and Randall was laying with his head in her lap.

"You look so beautiful right now…Not that you don't always look beautiful, 'cause you do, but I mean…what I meant was…damn it…"

Aisling laughed and blushed. "I get it. But I don't really know how to respond to that…thanks?"

"You could…kiss me?"

She laughed, and bent down and kissed him sideways. It was awkward, but still sweet, like all their kisses were. It was just a simple peck, but Aisling could tell that Randall wanted more. He reached up and took her face in his hands, trying to pull her down and deepen the kiss. But since her mouth was sideways to his, he couldn't. So he sat up and proceeded to deepen their kiss. She smiled against his lips.

"Randall…babe…Randy!" He pulled away from her, a pleading look in his eyes but a childish grin on his face. "Not now."

"Why not?" he asked, his grin spreading even wider.

Aisling rolled her eyes and kissed him again, both of them falling back on the bed

Aisling's eyes snapped open and she bolted upright. "Hey, calm down." Maggie gently pushed her back.

"What the hell happened?"

"You passed out." Glenn said. "You okay?"

"Yeah…worked up. Sorry. So…" Aisling began. "After Randall was killed…what happened to his body?"

"Well…" Glenn rubbed the back of his neck. "He turned." Aisling choked on her own saliva. "He attacked me and Daryl…I killed him."

"He…turned?" Glenn nodded. "He became what…what he feared most…that was his biggest fear, being eaten alive and turning…he got eaten?"

"No. It's not the bite that does it. You turn no matter how you die." Maggie said.

"Oh thank god…is his body still where you left it?"

"I would assume so…"

"Can you…take me to him?"

A/N: Question for ya'll. What do you think would happen if someone were to kiss a walker? Like the walker was dead, already killed again, it wasn't coming back. And its mouth was closed. And it was just like a little lip peck. What do you think would happen? I think you'd probably be fine...*hint hint* So yeah Glenn and Maggie are going to take Aisling to see Randall. Be prepared for a massive scene...ugh. Teeeears. Sorry I get really emotional. BAAAAIIIII