(put on hold till the SpinOffs are online)
Kendall Grimes.
" Look around us! We're in the middle of the f*cking apocalypse! No one cares that your feelings got hurt!"
- Kendall Grimes
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It's been a fucking week. One week since Glenn and Abraham died. One week since He took Daryl away. And one fucking week since he made dad his bitch.
I walked to the gate to open it for Rosita and Eugene but I stopped when I saw a shadow behind the gate.
The shadow had a bat over his shoulder in his hand.
Eugene got out of the car.
Me " open it"
He opened it and Negan stood there Like he was the king.
Behind him were 3 or 5 trucks.
He looked at me and smirked .
A walker came out behind him and he killed it with his bat.
He smirked at me " What? No thank you kiss for saving your pretty little ass?"
Dad showed up behind me.
Negan " all right, everybody. Let's get started"
I looked to the side and saw 2 duzen of Negan's guys standing there.
I saw Dwight with the Crossbow and my man standing behind him.
Daryl looked beaten up. Had a blue eye and few cuts.
He was wearing a sweatpants and a sweatshirt with a big red A on it.
I went for him but Dad held me back by my hand.
Negan " hey, Rick, you see that, what I just did? That is a service!"
I looked at Daryl.
He was crying quietly.
I wanted to shove Lucille up Negan's ass so badly.
He didn't even look at me or dad.
Negan smirked and walked inside.
He gave Lucille to dad " hold this"
Then stopped after a few steps and turned to us " hot diggity dog! This place is magnificent! An embarrassment of riches, as they say. Yes, sir, I do believe you gonna have plenty to offer up."
Dad and I looked at Daryl.
Dad " hey, Daryl--"
Negan shook his head " no. Nope. No. He's the help. You don't look at him, you don't talk to him, and i don't make you chop anything off of him."
Dad and I looked away.
Rosita grabbed my hand and smiled at me softly.
Negan " all right, let's get this show on the road. See what kind of goodies you got in the cupboard. "
Dad " we took aside half of supplies "
Negan took his bat back " No, Rick. No. You don't decide what we take. I do. Arat. "
