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Tara was despondent. Denise. Sure, she would have cried about Abraham and Glenn alone, but Denise? Oh God. The tears flowed freely from her eyes. Her cheeks puffed immediately and she pulled back from the hug only to trip over her own feet and smack the ground face first. The world was spinning as Tara pulled herself up to her knees. Sobbing noises echoed from her lips followed by a soft whisper of the womans name. Denise No If it was not obvious yet, she was the woman in a relationship with Tara. Eugene, the poor soul, was also in tears having to relive the nightmare again. A crowd was forming and Rosita was the only person with the wherewithal to step in. Looking to Ellie, Rosita decided to trust her since Tara seemed to trust her. Come on. Lets get you both inside to the infirmary. Lets have a look over you. They both were injured from the stereotypical scrapes and bruises from being in the apocalypse. It was nothing major but Rosita figured Tara needed some alone time. She all but picked the other woman off the ground and guided her towards the infirmary. Tara could barely open her eyes because this was where Denise worked and she spent hours here just talking to the woman, trying to help her study and learn all she could about being a doctor in the apocalypse. Nobody heard Ellie say that she should not be here. Tara had been sobbing too loud. Minutes passed and the initial shock wore off. Instead of pure sadness, a look of rage and anger filled Taras eyes as she looked to Rosita and then to Eugene who was also here. Tell me Tell me about Negan and the Saviors. Well, theyre not good news. I told you who they killed. They took all our guns. Every last one of our fucking guns. Now, we have nothing to defend ourselves with. Do you have any leads on where we could find some, Tara? Did you see anything while you were gone? Yes, she did. But remembering who Tara was forced to swear that she would never speak about the Oceanside community, she pushed that thought from her mind. Looking to Rosita, Tara shook her head. No-No I dont. But I swear that I will get vengeance for my girlfriends death. Ill kill the son of a bitch that got her. Tara muttered, her fists clenching tight as her face grew an unkindly shade of red in anger while the tears silently slipped down her cheeks.
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Ellie was nothing less than silent the entire time, her mind racing a mile a minute as she tried to figure out what she was supposed to do in this situation. Part of her wanted to run far, far away - as far as she could possibly go, in the complete opposite direction the had came from to put as much space between her and the saviors as possible. She stayed quiet as Rosita guided her to the infirmary, her gaze flicking rapidly everywhere around her. This place couldn't look nearly as nice as Tara explained it to be when she knew that the place was already tainted. Um, Ellie swallowed the ball of anxiety that was forming in her throat as she spoke up from her seat in the infirmary, tears welling in her eyes as she prepared to be kicked out of this place. That was for the best, anyways. They'd be looking for her and she was a sitting duck here, especially if Negan had already found a good reason to try to fuck Alexandria up as much as possible. Harboring a fugitive? Negan would make things much, much worse for these people if he found out about that. When no one noticed, focused on the distraught Tara, she cleared her throat and asked for their attention again. Uh, I... I had a, uh, run in with them. She looks at Tara with tears in her eyes, hating herself for being involved with the people who had caused so much pain to such an amazing person hating herself for the fact that she was about to distance herself from the one person she'd grown to trust since escaping the sanctuary. Everyone's opinion of her would change as soon as she said that she was in the compound, part of them, so much more than she had ever wanted to be but she needed to be. Couple months ago they, uh... They took my brother and I in. She'd broke out but she'd been there, and now? When the grief was so fresh and overwhelming and they'd lost so many good people? She was going to be gone in ten seconds flat.
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To distraught, Tara did not hear when Ellie cleared her throat. Eugene was too busy looking at his emotionally destroyed friend. Only Rosita turned her head. At the sound of her voice, Rositas face turned a deadly color of red. Since Abraham was taken, she had changed for the worse more aggressive and violent than ever before. Rosita, no! Tara squeaked as the fiery Latina stormed towards Ellie. They took you in?! Well they took our people. I guess you got fucking lucky! Rosita spat venomously. Still with tears flowing down her cheeks, Tara held Rosita back. It looked like she wanted to kill Ellie for being associated with them. Tara already started to trust Ellie so an attack against Ellie was something she defended immediately. Take a walk, Rosita. Snarling, Rosita rolled her eyes. If looks could kill, Ellie would have been dead. Fine. Eugene, keep an eye on our Savior here. Im going to get Rick. Storming out of the room like an immature teenager, Rosita slammed the door and went to find Rick. Afraid that her new friend might leave, she pulled away from the table and stood beside the table that Ellie was on. Ellie. Dont mind her. Shes just upset because she someone she really cared for. I did too. My girlfriend, Denise. They tell me she was killed by some Saviors. I know you feel like everyone will blame you since you were with them, but I want to hear your story. The way to talk about it, you dont sound too happy. Besides, from what I hear, Negan does not sound like the kind of person that just lets anyone leave on their free will. Talk to me. I can make sure nobody hurts you here. In fact, Tara thought Ellie could be a weapon. If she knew anything about Negan and anything about the Saviors that could help, perhaps she would help them take Negan down. It sounded like impossible odds but it sure as hell was not a bad thing if they held onto someone that had inside information. The most difficult task was probably getting certain people to see Ellie as a friend and not an enemy. In Ricks devoid mental state, Tara was clueless as to what he might do upon hearing this news. Nonetheless, Tara was somehow ready to defend Ellies life with her own if it was called for.
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Elliot jumped back from her spot as Rosita rushed at her, leaning away. Her hands caught her from falling straight off of the table, and she stared at Rosita with wide, fearful eyes as Tara grabbed her and held her back. Her thumbs were tucked under the table and she was precariously perched, frozen in fear. The latina wasn't big but she looked like she had fight to her, and she obviously had the temper to match. Ellie could easily get ruined in one hit from her. It's not like she thinks, I didn't do anything to your people I promise. Once Rosita's gone she adjusts her position in stiff, uncomfortable movements. As soon as she starts speaking she's in tears - after joining them, she hadn't left the complex until the day she managed to free herself. Brandon? Maybe. She didn't know what went on during his trips out, he never talked about it, but she was sure that he would never do anything to harm another person without a good reason to. He was just a runner... And now she was really hoping that he hadn't been out that day, that he was safe from being guilty here and she wasn't even more guilty just by being an acquaintance. I didn't know they'd done anything, I just knew I didn't want to be there. Some dude found Brandon and I wandering and took us in. It was good. There was food and showers and a roof over my head and I hadn't had that in so long. She's almost hysterical, scared that as soon as their leader found out she'd be forced on to the road - or worse. She leaves out the gruesome details, the things she doesn't want to remember - the horror on Brandon's face as Negan approaches him with a white hot iron, the adrenaline that coursed through her veins as she threw herself in the path and offered herself up to the devil himself to keep her only family safe... She knew. She knew just how bad it could be - she just hadn't known that anyone had been dying. How could she have been around people like that? She curls her knees up to her chest as the tears slow, not to a stop but to a more manageable pace and she offers Tara the most apologetic look that she ever could. She'd killed this woman's love, even if she hadn't actually been there. She'd killed her friends. Broke so many others. She was just as guilty as Negan himself. She should have paid more attention to what was going on. I left, Tara. I ran. My brother found a way out and we left as fast as we could and never looked back. It's not a good place. And I didn't know they were killing anyone. She looks defeated, and she's full well prepared for this to go badly. This... Rick. He was the leader, she knew that much thanks to Tara and context. He wouldn't want to take the enemy in, and she deserved to be called just that.
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Tara knew it. Ellie did not look like a person capable of producing such harm to an innocent man or woman. The way her eyes glazed over in fear whenever the name Negan or the word Saviors was mentioned told Tara everything she needed to know. The young woman knew how to read people better than anyone. If someone offered any body language hints, Tara would find out. It was only fair that Ellie had a chance to explain herself. Tara wanted to give her that chance. If she felt safe with her, maybe she would open up. The tears started flowing and Tara knew she could not fake that genuine reaction. Usually, she would not do this but Tara placed a hand onto Ellies arm. Since she just lost Denise, she felt in the mood for some comfort a hug, a touch, anything. This somehow calmed her as well. It was inexplicable. When Ellie offered a response, Tara did nothing but sit in silence and listen to her make the explanation. It sounded like an oasis. A shelter, food, people it seemed like this Negan guy was charismatic and a master manipulator. However, she clearly knew there was something wrong with Negan and his people judging by the overload of tears. They must have taken something from her as well. They were the same in that. She wondered if it was this Brandon she talked about. A boyfriend, maybe? No. It was her brother. They left and they knew it was not a safe place. Tara believed her. When the woman had a chance to say everything she wanted, only then did Tara start responding. Listen to me, Ellie. This is not your fault. You could not have known nor could you have stopped it. You are as much a victim of his cruelty as we are. Rick will see that. You did not kill any of our people. I know that. You are not even indirectly involved. It is good that you escaped. I figure Negan will look for you if I hear everything about him correctly. We can keep you safe here and protect you. I know it. It seemed like Ellie just needed a hug. Tara needed a hug, too. Without fear of what might happen, she wrapped her arms tightly around her new friends and breathed in her scent. Even with days on the road, there was something sweet about her scent. Ellie are you willing to help us? Is there anything you can tell our leader about them? About Negan? We will fight back. You can help us. You can get your vengeance. If you have something to offer, I know youll be safe here. Besides, I promised you that the people here were kind. I meant it. I dont think he will kick you out. Get that out of your mind right now.
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Tara hugged her and Elliot leaned in to the touch, finding comfort in having a hand she knew would be safe on her skin. She slowly released her hold on herself and leaned in the brunette. Human contact... contact with someone who didn't hurt... It made all the differences in moments like this, when all she could think about was the destruction and havoc Negan had caused her let alone even trying to comprehend how profoundly he'd affected these people too, without even having them under his control. Or did he now? Was that what his alliances were - beating people in to submission, killing them off and telling them they had to submit or die? She shuddered at the fact that she'd ever let someone like that touch her and god, she wished she'd never needed to. I don't know, she said simply, sliding her arms in to freedom so that she could wrap one around Tara in return. She wished she could say yes, that she'd have vital information and that she could help these people avenge the lives they'd lost to someone so cruel. I don't know if I know anything that can help but I'll try. Just... You guys are going to be in for a hell of a ride if he finds me here. I can't burden you with that too... It was at that point that Rick pushed the door open followed by a still furious Rosita. That's her, the latina snapped, pointing at Elliot and narrowing her eyes at Tara who she deemed to be allying with the enemy. Ellie quickly pushed Tara away from her when she locked eyes with Rosita, and then glanced down towards the ground. You were with the Saviors? Rick seems tense as he skips introductions and jumps right to the topic at hand, distrust in his eyes but also a hint of hope. The leader in him was coming through, knowing that having someone from the inside could help their battle. Yes. Ellie looks at him as she speaks to him, though she'd much rather focus her attention on counting the floor tiles.
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When Rick and Rosita entered the infirmary, Tara quickly pulled away from Ellie. It was like the little kid with her hand caught in the cookie jar kind of reaction when the parent walked in. Watching the tense moment, Rosita could not hold her tongue. She is one of them, Rick. Abraham. Glenn. Denise. The last name was said, her eyes bearing deep into Taras. It was at this point that Tara decided to stand up for Ellie. Clearly, the woman felt threatened in this environment. It was not the best way to open her up about Negan with the same fear that she must have faced there as well. Rosita, fucking stop this. She did not want to be there. When you stormed out, she told me that she was not there by choice. If you gave her a chance to explain it, then maybe you would sympathize with her. Shes not the enemy, Rick. Shes just like us. All she wants is to be safe again. She knows things things about the Saviors that can help us. We cant throw that way. Okay, maybe Tara was exaggerating a little. Ellie did not say she was there by force. In fact, she seemed to convey the opposite that she found the Saviors and thought it was a safe zone. This version of the story sounded better and Tara hoped Ellie would go with the flow. Besides, the only person that heard the true version other than Tara was Eugene and he was harmless. Eugene knew she was lying but one look from Tara his way made Eugene look back down to the floor. Secondly, Ellie even admitted that her information might not help them. Again, that was not something she could tell Rick. Hell, even if she had to bullshit some generic information then that would be enough. Tara was just seemingly hellbent on keeping Ellie safe. They had not time to coordinate earlier. Finally, it appeared that Rick had an idea. Fine. Tell us what you know. We can keep you safe here. Negan will be here every week for half of all our supplies. Before he arrives, I can send you out with a supply run group so youre never here when he is. Thats the best way to hide you.
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Elliot didn't correct Tara, knowing that the way she had explained it would look better to Rick. He didn't need to know everything, just that she had fled and wasn't there as a spy or something. He was probably thinking it, no doubt - it would be in the back of his mind. Had she known that her last home had been relevant information she would have said something before getting to Alexandria but she hadn't known that Negan's hold extended this far or this strongly. I know a lot about their inner workings but I don't know what they do outside, she admitted to Rick, being up front about what she could and couldn't tell him. I was- just thinking about the end to the sentence she was trying to finish made her want to puke but she had to be up front - uh... I was one of his wives. She grimaces in disgust, and she feels dirty just admitting that out loud. She had complicated, though entirely negative feelings about that and frankly, she didn't want to talk about that. She could... But she prayed that he wouldn't ask about the details of that arrangement. There's a lot of people there. More than you'd think. You work for everything you take unless you're in his inner circle. They burn peoples faces off if they break rules. Its disgusting. He makes everyone watch, he did it to his own second in command. She rambles, trying to think of anything and everything she knew that could possibly give her an advantage and maybe, possibly make the furious girl in the room a little less furious. That wasn't happening, though. A couple days before I felt they were planning an attack on some people who had killed everyone at one of the outposts. They have what I thought was alliances with a few different groups but I'm starting to think there's less allying there than I was lead to believe. Stuff like what you just said, half of stuff. She pauses and looks over to Tara, hoping the woman doesn't venture too far from her side, and then looks back to Rick. I'll tell you anything you want to know just let me know what you want. And I'm so, so sorry you're tangled up in this. I wouldn't wish Negan on anyone or anything. And if I'd known he was here... Well I'd have gone miles in the other direction. Thank you. Really. No one deserves to keep suffering.
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When Eliot admitted that she was one of Negans wives, Taras eyes widened. Her face twisted in disgust because clearly, her friend did not want to be Negans wife. It took her a second before she realized something. Wives? Plural?! What kind of man was this? It was clearly not a consensual desire. Negan was a sick man. Tara had never seen him but she already hated the man. Plus, she hated him for ever putting a gentle soul such as Ellie through such a hardship. It made Tara more upset when she heard about the gruesome form of punishment he dished out with burning peoples faces. This man was a psycho and Tara knew he needed to be stopped. Ellie talked about a group that killed everyone at the outposts. It was this group that did such a thing. Nonetheless, nobody cared to tell her that yet. Tara waited until she finished before doing anything else or saying anything else. It made Tara sad to think Ellie would not have come here if she knew about Negan. Tara did not want to lose this girl she grew close with already. That was a rarity in these days and it was something she tried to hold onto. Rick rubbed a hand over his face. The former sheriff was frustrated. These days had been especially tough on him. Rick was the leader of Alexandria. These were his people that Negan killed. It was him that Negan psychologically tortured during their meeting. Rick could not take it much longer. He did not want anything else to happen. He feared what Negan would do if he found Ellie here. Perhaps there would be a reward for turning her in? Nonetheless, Rick decided to turn towards Tara. Tara? Do you vouch for her? Do you think shes been planted by Negan? Immediately, Tara shook her head. Yes, I vouch for Ellie. No, shes not planted by Negan. Negan has never even met me. I found Ellie in a gift shop, hiding and surviving. Theres no way in hell that was planned. She saved my life on this trip. Shes a good person. I will vouch for her. If she does anything, Ill take the blame for letting her stay. We dont even have to open up a new house. Ill let her stay at my place. I promise, Ill keep an eye on her. Relenting, Rick finally nodded his head and agreed to the terms, allowing Ellie to stay.
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Ellie simply observed for a tense moment as she waited for Rick to speak up again and seal her fate, her green gaze flicking back and forth between each person in the room - the horrified expression on Tara's face as she learned of what the compound had done, frustration on Rick's and pure, seething anger still on Rosita's. When Rick addressed Tara, El's eye's focused on the brunette as she waited to hear what Tara had to say relief flooded her when Tara immediately jumped to taking her side - and even offering her a place to stay. She wouldn't have said anything, not yet at least, but she hated the idea of having a house to herself. The emptiness, the sounds of settling that mimicked footsteps and knocks on windows... It would consume her faster than she wanted to admit. I can't believe this, the latina muttered as she shook her head, locking eyes with Tara in a death glare before walking out of the infirmary still shaking her head. Thank you Tara. Elliot flashes a small smile to her friend as Rick agrees, and then she looks over at at the leader of the group. And thank you. I mean it, I'll tell you anything that you want to know. She's sincere, though of mixed feelings. Part of her wants to feel, but part of her knows that her best chances lay with being part of a group, even if it's a group that had been forced under the control of the very many she was escaping from. She could hide - that was something that she was good at. She could run and she could keep herself scarce, find a way to be of value to these people while keeping herself safe.
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Without even being told, Eugene exited the infirmary behind Rosita and Rick. Outside the thin walls, Tara heard Rosita giving Rick a piece of her mind. Clearly, the fiery woman did not agree with this course of action. She had been overruled and her true colors were shown. Rosita was dangerous. She was willing to kill anyone that she thought had a bearing on Abrahams death. If they were going to fight Negan, they needed patience and planning. There were many things Tara wanted to ask Ellie. How long was she with Negan? How did she become his wife? How did he act towards her? Where were they located? How many people were in the group? Being someone that also lost another, Tara did not ask those questions. It appeared her brother, Brandon, must have been dead. She said something about them escaping together yet here she was without a male joining her. Tara did not need to be an expert English professor to draw those inferences. The way she acted made it appear she lost someone. Shaking her head, Tara took a deep breath as she wiped away the dried tears on her cheek. Dont thank me. Im just doing the right thing. I trust you and I believe youre a good person. You dont deserve to be alone. After offering Ellie a soft smile, she made sure that they both were fully attended to with their injuries. The sun had set already and it was night. We should get going. Each house has multiple bedrooms. You can take one of the vacant ones right across from mine. Tara explained as they walked away from the infirmary. She led Ellie on the long walk from here to her house through the community. Everyone had different glances for Ellie. Some were aggressive, some were understanding, and some were in different. Everyone had an opinion and news about her spread like a wildfire.