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But I always thought I'd see you again...	By : ihatethesnow Category: S through Z > The Walking Dead Views: 1940 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Daryl got the message that Jessie didn't want to be around Hershel for dinner, so the redneck brought two plates of food to their cell.
As everyone was settling in at their chairs, the sound of dishes breaking and Daryl screaming made Rick, Merle and Allen jump up and run to the cellblock.
Daryl ripped off his belt and wrapped it around Jessie's left arm. But the time the three men got to the cell, Merle did the same for his right arm. Daryl picked Jessie up and ran to the infirmary, yelling for help. Bob and Michonne ran in, Michonne to see her "son's" hand. Hershel, chose not to go.
Bob placed the tips of his fingers under Jessie's ear, and detected a weak pulse. He quickly washed his hands and started the difficult, almost impossible job, of repairing Jessie's wrists. However, he cut vertically, from wrist to elbow.
"What's his blood type?" Bob asked.
Michonne didn't know. She ran to the kitchen and asked Hershel, who crossed his arms over his chest and said he didn't know. When she got back to the clinic she said she wasn't sure. Rick said that he is A positive, and so are his three children.
"He's probably the same."
Maggie, against her father's wishes, ran in and immediately started an IV and drew blood from Rick's arm.
As soon as Rick's blood started to flow into Jessie's veins, he screamed in pain and started to convulse.
"Take the needle out." Bob yelled. "Wrong blood type."
Daryl tried to talk to Jessie, begging him to open his eyes and tell him what blood he needs. Jessie shook his head no….he didn't want to live anymore.
"Jessie, you can't do that. Tell me. Fuck. Jessie. Please."
The blood was seeping out of Jessie's arm, and he weakly resisted treatment.
"Let me go." He whispered. "Let me go."
Close to two hours later, Bob knew there was nothing more he could do. Jessie lost his pulse, and was no longer breathing.
Michonne screamed and fell to the floor. Daryl started sobbing and walked back to his cell, and Rick walked out of the clinic and into Lori's arms.
"I'm sorry, baby. I'm so sorry."
Carol helping Collette and Elodie take care of Julia, Judith, Carl and Andre. Rick needed the solitude of the guard tower, but needed Lori with him. He was inconsolable. Over the past few months he was living with the young man he thought about every day. His boy. His son. The boy his parents made him give up almost twenty years ago. Then within twelve hours he found out that not only was Jessie his son, but he died in front of him. Twenty years of yearning to hold his child, and he was gone.
They were sitting together, trying to make sense out of the situation. The door opened, and Bob came up, wanting to check on the two.
After talking for a while, he asked Rick again what his blood type was.
"A positive." He said, unshed tears teaming out of his eyes.
"Michonne told me she's O negative."
Rick and Lori looked at the good doctor with blank expressions on their faces.
"Rick, there is no possible way Jessie could have been your biological child."
Andrea pretended to care and sat with Michonne, and tried to get all the information she could. Ty refused to leave the kitchen, and dipped into the booze supply. The blonde rubbed the black beauty's back as she sobbed, and was surprised at how freely the information was flowing out of her mouth.
The blonde offered to get Michonne some water, and had her lie down. She had an ear to ear smile as she walked to the kitchen, then stopped at Ty's table and tried to comfort him. "Your entire life with her has been a lie.
Even Collette…"
Ty's head snapped toward her, and his eyes were full of rage.
"What about Collette? My baby girl?"
"Rick and Michonne hooked up one last time before she had to move away. She was pregnant when she met you. Shane was Jessie's father, but Rick is Collette's."
Ty stood up quickly and threw his glass across the room. It shattered into a million little pieces.
One down, one to go.
She walked up the guard tower, and asked Bob if he wouldn't mind giving them privacy.
Lori glared at Andrea…she took the picture that almost ruined her marriage. Rick looked at the blonde with hatred in his eyes at how she manipulated him.
"Rick, after you gave away Jackson, or whatever his name is, you and Michonne hooked up again before she moved, right?" Andrea asked, with a sly smile on her faux concerned face.
"This isn't the time, Andrea."
"Just wanted to let you know…I heard it directly from Michonne. Shane was Jessie's father. But you're Collette's"
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