"Maggie?" I asked, nearly in tears. She looked at me concerned. "What's wrong, darling?" She asked. She's been like a mother figure to me. "I need your help." I said. She followed me into my house and to my room. My dad, rick and carl were on a run. I picked up the test and she looked at it. "Your pregnant? When did this happen?" She asked. "Remember when you told me how to get rid of sexual frustration? I got rid of it when carl got back from the run that night." I cried. "I thought he had a condom." I added. "Oh sweetie. It'll be okay. I'll help you. Carol will help you. Rosita, Denise, Tara, rick, Daryl. We'll help you." She said. "Dad will be pissed at me." I cries. "No he won't. Its the apocalypse. Age isn't an important thing anymore. Your not a child and neither is carl. How far along are you?" She asked. "Well it happened about three months ago. So I'm guessing three months." I said. "You haven't done anything for three months?" She asked. "We haven't had time. If I'm free, he's busy. And vice versa. We haven't found the time to do it again." I said. "Well don't worry. You'll be fine. That baby will have a lot of protection." She said. "How's your baby?" I asked. "Its surviving. I can't wait to get it out tho." She said, putting her hand gently on her bump. "I hope it's a girl. Judith needs a friend." I said. She nodded and looked at me. "I hope the guys are okay." She said. "Where's Glenn?" I asked. "He decided to go with Rick Daryl and Carl." She said. I nodded. "How am I supposed to tell carl?" I asked. "How did you get that test?" She asked. "Glenn went out and got it for me the other day." I said. She nodded and sighed. "I miss him." She said. "I miss Carl." I said.

"Cut!" I heard. I sighed. "We weren't finished with that scene yet." I said. "Something's wrong." Robert said, walking over to me. "Did I not do it right?" I asked. "Not with the scene. That was perfect. But I need to speak with you." He told me. I nodded and walked off with him. "My assistant just told me your dad called. Your grandmother has passed away." He told me softly. I felt my heart split. "Which one?" I asked. "He said you called her nanny." He said. And I absolutely lost it. I broke down. I cried, I screamed, I was sobbing uncontrollably. "Somebody find chandler!" I heard steven yell. I kept sobbing for my nanny. She can't be gone. She was fine this morning. "Ashley?!" I heard. "No! Come back!" I screamed. I felt chandlers arms wrap around me and I continued to sob loudly. He rubbed my back and whispered soothing things in my ear but I couldn't calm down. My nanny was my best friend. We did everything together. No one could separate us. Until I got on the walking dead. I had a full schedule. With school, and rehearsing. I was way too tired and I haven't been close with her lately. Now she's gone. "Daddy." I cried. "Robert call her dad." Chandler said. "Nanny come back." I cried. "No!" I screamed. I pushed chandler away and continued crying as I curled up into a ball. "Its okay man. She probably wants to be alone for a while. Don't take it personal. She just lost someone very close to her." I heard andrew say. "It just breaks my heart seeing her like this." Chandler said. I sat up from my position and slightly crawled over to Chandler, wanting to be in his arms again. He quickly brought me into his lap and ran his fingers through my hair, my sobs becoming quiet whimpers. He kissed my head a few dozen times before my dad got here. "Ashley." I heard my dad say sadly. I looked up at him with puffy red eyes, tear stains running down my cheeks and a broken heart. He helped me up and I buried my face in his chest. I started to cry again but he quickly calmed me down. "She can go home if she wants. We can film her scenes in a few days. Give her some time to mourn and grieve. I'm so sorry for your loss." Robert said. "Thank you sir." Dad said sadly. I felt a hand on my back. "I'll be over later if you want me to." Chandler said softly. I nodded and turned my head slightly to look at him. He gave a small smile but I just blinked back tears. He kissed my head and me and my dad walked off. Why did she have to leave? What did she do to deserve this. Wait, "How did she die?" I quietly asked. "Someone got into the house. No one was there. They shot down demon and Bella before they even had a chance. They strangled her. They beat her mercilessly then strangled her." He said, blinking back tears. "Who found her?" I asked. "Your mom. She had come home early cause she wasn't feeling well. Said she had a bad feeling in her gut. Turns out it wasn't a virus." He said. "How is she?" I asked. "Not good. She called me when she was hysterical. I couldn't understand anything she said until I heard 'She's dead. Mamas dead'." He said. Then we pulled into the driveway. Police were still here. I got out of the car, and tried to go quickly into the house. "Ma'am? Can we get a few questions in?" One of the female officers asked. "I-I can't. I'm sorry but I c-cant do it right now." I cried then ran back inside. I ran right up to my moms room and saw her laying in bed, staring at the blank TV screen. She wasn't moving or anything, but she had tears running down her cheeks. I slowly walked over to her bed and climbed in next to her. I cuddled close to her and she wrapped her arms around me. Then we continued to cry. Until we had cried ourselves to sleep.