Alexandria, the place where Rick is in charge, helped me the others out. His crossbow biker friend immediately threw a punch saying that was for the friends you apparently bashed in with the bat.

No one attacked me, besides this dude whose head you just bashed in like a watermelon....

•he speaks as he nudges the body of the deceased comrade with his boot before walking to sit across from his dad•

......except..... Some crossbow biker freak in Alexandria.......

// no it's not. 😡 Gonna sort out this thing soon

//

// this app has restricted all private messages for me right now. WTF?!

// to be honest. Half of your replies are gone and so are others because of this restriction mostly put in place for uk users.

-- It wasn't just the bruise on his jaw line and eye he was hiding. He was hiding the fact that something else happened in Alexandria.

Daryl Dixon himself had swung a punch his way after finding out who the raiders worked for.

And if negan knew, there was no telling what he'd do to this group•

--gave the answer, hesitant to continue knowing the consequences the people of Alexandria would have to face.

Then again he would face consequences for keeping secrets from his dad. --

Yes, Alexandria. Some guy Called Rick gave us shelter for the night, away from the hoards of walkers.

Gave us some food to spare the next morning and we went on our way. His team on the other hand seemed suspicious of us. Didn't want to hand over anything. And....

•he crossed his arms as he--

--back of the truck where the other 5 were tiredly waiting. Rowan pushed the 6th member out of the truck then straight towards negan•

This little shit, killed one of his own. And alerted 5 hoards of the undead. So we had to make a detour, because of him we ended up in Alexandria. With rick.

-- His dad. Not wanting to talk to anyone, the truck grinded to a holt just outside of one of the safe entrances.

Immediately rowan jumped out. Bruises on his face, clearly he had faced some ugly fight with either another raider, or a completely different group all together. -- marching to the--

--heading their way, two people inside, one in the back, then a group of 5 of the raiders running behind it running down the road. It was clear that Rowan had lost two people when out on this raid.

Cutting the group from 9, to 7. Which also meant that Rowan was going to be just as stubborn as--

-- forgetting I'm apart of him, his real family, his flesh and blood, his only family.

I hope there's a cure out there. With a cure the world will be back to normal and maybe.... Just maybe.... I will have my dad back.

--the only one who doesn't.... Is my dad. He never sees it. He's more focused on survival.

I was hurt before, but he stayed by my side, in those small moments he became a proper dad. That's all I needed, is my dad.

The moment I was better he brushed me off again like I'm just another person,--