&. MASTERS OF FEAR !

also me: this is easier since you've got them all on one blog aside from negan

me later: but rick's original blog

   Her lips form a THIN line, only momentarily. She knows Rick is only trying his BEST here, and also that they do not have much of a choice. They have to hold up THEIR END of the deal. Still, it feels COLD AND CRUEL.

      “I know,” Michonne says. “Sometimes I just wish there were DIFFERENT ways to do things.”

   rick’s firm when he finally murmurs a quiet response, he reminds himself that glenn is DEAD because of him, and that there’s nothing he could do to makeup for what had happened.  “this is life now, this is how we gotta do things, i need ta’ make sure you are with me, are ya’ with me?”

     why was the CAMP still open?  why was THIS happening?  she’ll have to put on yet another facade before she enacts her revenge yet again.  every year the camp is opened, she will slaughter more and more of them !!!  that’s what they deserve for FUCKING instead of doing their jobs of watching over the kids.  her baby had drowned here, her baby wanted the counselors dead, she could hear his voice at the back of her mind.  

  kill them mommy, kill them.  “not yet, my jason, my sweet sweet jason.” she murmurs under her breath, as if the deformed child was right beside her.  but he wasn’t, she was surely beginning to lose her damn mind.  putting on a fake smile, one that’s almost sickeningly sweet, she approaches the kid.