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*26th of February, 2015*
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'' I don't like him.'' She grumbled.
Deanna looked at her and smiled: '' Rick came this very morning, telling me the exact same thing about you. He told me you were dangerous. '' The woman informed her.
The pair was in the elder woman's home; the Canadian was accompanying her most of the time like her husband had requested before his death. The old couple had not trusted her in the beginning, but after some time, it clicked between her and Deanna…what was sad, was that it was the only person she truly clicked with. She often acted as her personal bodyguard…every outing and meeting, she was at her sides, keeping an eye on things.
Amelie rolled her eyes and scoffed: '' Yeah right…like he wasn't dangerous himself! Believe me, he has much more to worry about than me.''
The young woman didn't like the new comers one bit: she wasn't sure if they were a plus for the community or a danger. They had mistreated Aaron and because of this, it didn't start well between her and them. She had seen Rick coldly kill the place's doctor with her own eyes… His whole team was scary to watch in action; a samurai lady, a crossbow wielding redneck, a huge ginger and even more…yet, Alexandria needed fighters like them.
The other woman raised her eyes from the map: '' You've been telling me this for some time Amelie… You still think we're not safe here?''
The girl sighed and flopped in a large chair in front of her friend: '' No. You're not. Rick's presence and his group are a good thing even though I don't like them much. They know what it's like outside, they know how to fight. Your people are too…gentle.''
Deanna frowned: '' You showed me on the map…it's far from here…''
''Not far enough; your walls won't protect you forever…'' Amelie said on a hard tone.
She had explained the situation to Alexandria's leaders: you are not alone. They are others…others with men, weapons, cars…Others that won't hesitate to invade this place. She hadn't said any name; she only had pointed the approximated place of the Sanctuary and the other communities on the map.
'' Rick is there for that; they are strong and they know what they are doing, Amelie. You didn't tell me much about what happened to you. I'm sure any details could help.''
The Canadian sat forward, elbows on her knees: '' I told you enough Deanna; you're the only one I've ever talked to about it. I've been with bad people, well, leaded by a bad person and they do bad things. I couldn't support it there anymore so I left. You don't want them after you. End of the story.''
The elder woman leaned her chin on her hand: '' You say this is all…yet I see so much guilt and sadness in your eyes…And if they were so bad, why did they let you leave?'' she reflected pensively.
The girl looked away: '' I already explained it; I left someone's behind…A child... I- we would have died if I brought him with me.'' She glanced back at her friend and smirked: '' My departure from this place is quite a story: I faked my own death.''
Deanna smiled: '' All will be fine now; we're not like that here. You'll be free to leave this spring.''
The girl smiled back: '' I'm glad I found Alexandria.''
Xxxxxx
*4th of March 2015*
Rick eyed her up and down, displeasure clear on his face: '' I see you brought your dog, Deanna.''
Amelie said nothing, but placed her hand on one of her daggers to send a warning. The man replied by doing the same with the pistol at his side.
Deanna rolled her eyes: '' You will both stop this. Rick, you will treat her with respect; she had done nothing to deserve your harsh words.''
The man scoffed: '' I've seen what she's capable of and yet, she barely comes with us on the runs. She barely speaks to anyone, doesn't come to any events…we know nothing of her! ''
The elderly woman waved him off and walked into the house: '' You're upset because you two bickered in the beginning when she saw how you had beaten Aaron and because she listens to me and not to you. ''
Amelie followed behind Deanna and Rick closed the door behind them: '' I invited you to this meeting, not her.''
'' Enough; she is a respectable member of this community and was here before you. Plus, she goes where I go. ''
He growled: '' A respectable member who's gonna leave you, us, when spring comes. ''
'' Yes…like everyone here, she's free to come and go. It is not her country here and she'll come back the next autumn. '' Deanna settled on a final tone.
When they entered the room, Abraham's face lightened up; he was the only member of Rick's group to like her. Amelie nodded to him and he came to her; they greeted each other by clasping their forearms.
He too, at first, didn't appreciate her…it all changed the day she saved his life on a run. At once, it was like something had shifted totally. The tall, ginger man accorded his trust to her, his words, his greeting…and the girl valued that greatly.
They all sat, but Amelie remained standing behind Deanna. She listened attentively to everything that was said. They planned on leading a herd away when summer would come.
It lasted for over an hour and people were about to leave now; Alexandria's leader rose and indicated them to stay.
'' Amelie has something to say to you all.''
The girl frowned: she…did? She looked down at Deanna, confused.
'' Don't look at me like that dear; tell them about what we talked about last week. It's important.'' She said, sitting back in her chair.
Amelie didn't like to speak in front of people, even less so in front of people who didn't like her.
Rick glanced at her scornfully: '' Go ahead and hurry; I have a son and a daughter to take care of.''
She glared at him and began to speak: '' You are not safe here.'' The young woman informed them flatly.
These words got their attention.
Michonne crossed her arms: '' We're not safe anywhere.''
Amelie shook her head: '' That's not what I meant…'' She sighed and slid a hand over her face in a tired way: '' There are others out there.''
Sasha threw her hands in the air: '' Of course there are!''
Rick, who hadn't said anything, did now: '' Go directly to the point.''
The Canadian stared at him: '' Alexandria might be in danger.''
'' Why?'' Asked Michonne calmly.
'' There are other communities…some of them are dangerous. Some, more than others… You might be attacked at any moment if this place is discovered.'' She told them seriously.
Rick frowned: '' It looks like you know something that we don't.''
'' I'm only warning you. Solidify the walls. Don't go out unnecessarily and when you do, don't wander too far and make sure you're not followed back here. Have people watch on the walls, days and night. ''
The brown haired man named Daryl spoke: '' If someone comes to take the town, we'll defend this place. We'll fight and we'll win, like we always did.''
There was a murmur of agreement around the room and Amelie looked down: not if they were facing the enemy she had in mind.
'' You heard my group, Canadian. People here have nothing to fear… And unlike someone I know, we'll always stay in Alexandria to defend it.'' He taunted her.
Amelie's nostrils flared and her fists tightened; Rick was deliberately provoking her. If she attacked him in front of everyone she was in trouble. The girl tried to keep her calm and coldly said: '' If you say so.''
On her words, she abruptly left the room, frustrated. Once they heard the door slammed shut, Deanna glared at Rick: '' This, was uncalled for, Grimes. That girl hasn't done anything to you.''
He extended an arm toward the door: '' That girl as you say, she's dangerous. I saw how she wields her blades, how fast she moves…not once I saw her wounded and she's out often enough. She got these cold, hard eyes… You say she traveled all the way here from Canada, ALONE!? This girl is not what she appeared to be! As I said earlier, we know nothing of her and she's clearly aware of facts that we seem to be ignorant of. ''
'' I know enough Rick. Amelie was kind enough to warn us; she's scared.'' Deanna said in a hard voice.
The other leader snorted: '' Scared? Scared!? I've never seen her afraid, not once! ''
Abraham shook his head at him: '' Rick, I saw it in her eyes when she spoke tonight: I saw the fear. She's scared…And as you say, if something frightens this girl, we need to worry.''
Xxxxxx
*May 2nd, 2015*
Amelie stood at Alexandria's gates with her backpack, all ready to go.
'' You should stay. '' ''I completely agree with the lady''
The girl smiled at Deanna and Abraham: '' I miss my home; I'll come back at the end of September. ''
Alexandria's leader hugged her and took a step back, allowing the ginger man to come forth. He placed a hand on her shoulder: '' Again, I don't think it's a good idea to go; it's dangerous out there and you'll be alone.''
'' I'll be fine…this town is too small for me and Rick anyway.'' She joked.
She wanted to add, but remained quiet: I'll never be not alone… Being alone was not something she feared anymore; the girl had been alone since she left Theo…She had no one.
He drew her into a one armed hug: '' Rick is just a stubborn son of a bitch, but he's a good leader. You're careful out there okay? ''
She nodded and left as soon as the gates opened. After a few steps, Amelie glanced behind her; Rick was on the wall, watching her leave. Grinning, she did a military salute for him and began her journey for good.
Xxxxxx
*August 2015*
He re-read her letter again and put it back in his desk drawer with a sigh. It's been over a year now and it was like he still didn't believe she was gone. Someone's so smart and fast…shouldn't die to the undead's hands. His men never found her body nor any of her other personal effects.
Her daggers, her back pack…anything. These were probably still attached to her corpse; a walker that was roaming the forest around. Negan tried to console himself with this thought; Amelie had always loved the woods…she would wander through it endlessly now.
The Saviors' leader fingered the red scarf at his neck; the thing held value to him now and he wore it often. The young woman was always near and present in his thoughts. The man had taken two other wives after the girl left them; it barely filled the void he felt in his chest. This was ridiculous God damn it; he sounded like a lovesick fool in some stupid, shitty, romantic novel.
Negan tightened his fist and rose abruptly: '' Theo! '' He shouted.
He heard small footsteps and the door of his office opened: '' Yeah?'' A soft voiced inquired.
The tall man eyed the six years old boy and grinned when he saw he was still carrying the little knife he had given him around his waist. That Canadian had been right; Theo was intelligent and a fast learner; he had taught the boy how to kill a walker. The kiddo even did it himself under his surveillance on a chained zombie. The child did not even hesitate; he was promising to be a great fighter. He had installed Theo in his own house and Amber was keeping an eye on him most of the time. The leader himself brought him on runs he deemed safe and in the communities sometimes.
'' Come here, Boy.'' He ordered.
The kid obeyed and walked closer in front of his desk. Good kiddo.
'' What are we fucking doing today?'' Negan asked him.
He saw the excitement in the child's eyes:'' I want to learn how to shoot!''
The leader hummed; perhaps it was a bit early to teach him that… however it could always be useful in case of emergency. Guns were pretty dangerous though, even more around young kids.
'' I don't know, kiddo…''
Negan smirked when Theo frowned: '' Pourquoi? Tout-''
'' English, kid. '' He interrupted him. The child often began to speak in French when he was disturbed or excited. He realized now that Amelie had probably always talked to the kid in that language.
'' Why? Everybody knows how but me…''
That kid always questioned everything; it was annoying, yet it showed the child wasn't stupid. Just like his previous caretaker. He needed answers, explanations and good reasons when something didn't seem logical to his six years old mind.
The man patted his tiny head: '' Perhaps later…when you turn seven okay?''
The kid pouted, but nodded nonetheless; it was something Negan appreciated… Theo was an obedient kid.
Loud voices and footsteps were suddenly heard in his house, the Leader scowled and looked up in time to see two of his men burst through the door, panting: '' Sir, our scouts were killed! All of them! ''
His face became hard: '' The motorcycles squad?''
One nodded frantically: '' We only found pieces of them! Mike, Connor …they're all gone. Those assholes exploded them!''
Fuckity fuck… Theo looked up at him with fearful eyes; Negan's frown deepened: '' These fuckers…do we know who the fuck they are?'' He growled.
His men shook their heads.
'' We'll find the fuck out then.''