Chapter 18

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German's POV:

I'm fed up with this.

I might should've leave her with them instead of taking her here.

But then... I wouldn't have seen my daughter happy the way she was when she saw Angie being here...

And it makes me happy too...

But now I have to take care of this Daryl guy now...

----- TIME SKIP -----

I entered the cells, with Lucille in my hand, looking over the prisoners we had around until we got to Daryl's cell.

Arriving there I stood there, watching him sitting in the corner of the cell, looking like shit.

- Knock, knock, Mr! Are you dead inside?? - I shouted in the cell, making him jump up immediately and looking at me in fear at first then in anger - Oh? Someone seems mad!

- You... what did you do to Angie?! - he hissed at me.

- You have such a big mouth... You should keep that down, my dear because you can get your ass kicked really fucking hard!

- I don't care! Where is she?!

- You don't fucking shout at me! - I said as I smashed Lucille into the wall - You're a fucking prisoner here that can die at anytime I want so if I were you I'd shut the fuck up!

To this he couldn't say anything.

- Open the fucking cell! - I shouted over to my men and they immediately ran up and opened it.

As soon as it was open I stepped in, grabbed Daryl by his neck and punched him on the face.

God, that felt real fucking good.

- This was well deserved - I said to him - For the punch you delivered that night.

- Ugh...

He was on the ground now and since he didn't get much to drink, or eat he was pretty weak as well, unable to take too much probably.

- I wish I could just smack you in the head with Lucille and get it over with... But that's not how it fucking works, Daryl Dixon... That is not how it works at all... Angie does not want you dead... And I'm not gonna make it fucking easy on you either... You'll have to bear the punishment my men are going to give you... So be patient and don't fucking die before I say so, okay?

- Fuck you...

- No, no... Do not do this to the lovely gentleman I'm sending here real soon... They might accidentally kill you there - I smirked - But I'm going... Have a great day... Daryl Dixon! - I said as I waved to him then walked out.

I could feel his eyes stabbing me in the back as I was talking away.

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