#dentara

I wrote a little something something because even now I am still pissed about Denise being killed. 

Alternate Version of 6x14

I wrote this little thing after being pissed to no end at TWD for killing Denise. I loved that character and with her gone my interest is lessend greatly. So here are my 2 cents

!Denise never died!

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Whene Tara and Heath got back, they were surrounded by the Alexandrians, their family, welcoming them home.

As glad as Tara was to see everybody again she couldn't wait to see her gilrfriend again.

Denise pushing through the crowd that gathered, wore a smile so big that Tara immediately spotted her. Before Tara ran to her and hugged her, her eyes were filling with confusion. There Denise was, her right arm in a sling, and some scratches on her face, which were still healing.

Gleen saw Tara hesitating and gave her a slight push towards their resident doctor, who just smiled bigger. „I am so glad to have you back“, the blonde whispered and gave her girlfriend a one armed hug. Tara hugged her back, pushing the question aside for now, being glad to be here again.

She inhaled deeply, taking in the familiar scent of Denise and gave a sitisfied sigh. „I missed you so much“, Tara said and got led away by Denise into „their“ home.

As soon as they were inside the brunette stood still and glanced at her obviously injured arm, worry deeply etched into her eyes.

„I, uh, I wanted to get outside and had Daryl and Rosita with me, but things weren't going that smoothly.“ Denise started, and looked away, suddenly feeling kind of stupid. „What exactly happend?, Tara asked and went over to her, looking at the scratches in her face.

„We were ambushed by some guys, some of Neagans man, and I, uh, kind got shot with an arrow. He hit me right through my shoulder.“, just as Denise said that, Tara hugged her tightly, but not too tight, being aware of her injury. The brunette started sobbing, pressing herself tighter to Denise, giving the other woman a bit pain, but Denise, being a psychiatrist knew that she needed that now. To feel her being alive.

„We fought them, Eugene was quite the hero, bit one of them right in his privates.“, the doctor giggled, hoping to diffuse the situation. Tara went quiet, looked up and pressed her lips to the other womans. They kissed with all their emotions running high, basking in the presence of the other.

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