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[gh0stwritter23]

✑ This Is For Us x Negan x OC

warnings: threatening, swearing, mention of torture, Negan itself is already a warning, my bad English

Part 3

Rick appears and Negan sneaks out putting his arms around my shoulders.

– Rick while I was here with my darling Jessie, I wondered if we’re gonna find all the guns back there? Or if maybe you got a few just waitin’ for their moment…- Negan says teasingly

– They're all in there, as far as I know. —Rick responds in the repressive

— I'm counting on that Rick — the man replies smiling, and lets go of me going to the truck outside — I think this deal is going very well — he says taking one of the guns that Daryl carries — Let's see if you’ve been taking care of my guns — Negan says pointing the gun at Daryl, my body goes into a frenzy, I accepted the deal, he won't kill him, he can’t, but luckily Daryl goes straight back to the armory and Negan hits the window of the nearest house, breaking it and laughing heartily — Feels good! Sounds good! Oh, I do believe Lucille’s gettin’ a little jealous.

Right in time, the Californian-haired Arat brings Olivia roughly dragged by her arm and throws her in front of us. I secure her by the arm.

— Arat, we don't do that unless they do something to deserve it — Negan scolds

— Yeah, we went through the inventory… they’re short. — she says playing Olivia and takes the book with the historics and hands it to Negan — A Glock 9 and a 22 Bobcat

Me and Rick look at each other blankly and Negan looks at us

— Is that true? — he asks

— We had some people leave town — Rick says — Those guns probably went with them.

— So Olívia sucks at her job. Is that what are you saying?

— No. No, I���m not saying that…— Rick answer

— There should be a full accounting here, right? Top to bottom. Am i right?

— No — she replies nervously. — I mean, yes. The inventory is correct.

— Good. But not so good, too. You see, what’s in here… isn’t in there. — he points to the arsenal — you’re two handguns short. Do you know where they are?

— No. I… — she tries

— That's disappointing Rick, this shows that someone’s not on board, and I can't have that." — he looks at Olivia with pity — I don't enjoy killing women. - he says and my heart sinks, Olivia has nothing to do with this... - Men… I can waste them all the live long. But in the end of the day, Olivia, my dear, this was your responsibility.

— Look, we can work this out... —Rick says

— Oh, yes, we can. And I’m going to, right now. — he says and turns to Olivia, as she tries to control her tears. “This was your job, and you screwed up. Keeping track of guns? That shit… is life and death. Find it by sundown, or she dies — He speaks calmly looking suggestively at Rick as if offering advice, while I take Olivia by the shoulders and turn her away to Negan trying to help her calm down and ward off the tears. And then heading to Negan.

— Killing her won't make a difference. I try to tell Negan, — It's not going to bring the weapons back, or make them appear. She is innocent. Do you think someone can control everything that happens here? That you can go and kill our people and everyone will just accept?

— And who are you to say anything to him? — Arat gets involved

— Someone who didn't call you out in the conversation — I answer back and Arat points the gun at me, making me give a dry laugh — With a gun in my hand I would be pretty badass too.

— Hey Hey Hey, Arat, let's take it easy— Negan smiles — As much as I love a woman's fight, I don't want you to hurt this pretty face, she's mine— he replies and she puts the gun back, glaring at me one last time. — And one more thing, doll, a new rule. You don't challenge my Saviors okay? — he asks and I don't answer I just keep glaring at Arat and come back to myself when Negan grabs my face tightly turning it towards him and raises his eyebrows demanding the answer

— Okay — I reply grumpily to him.

— I like that way, obedient women. — he says — And relax, she's not going to die, it's just to encourage Rick to find my weapons, understand? Put someone's ass in the fire and watch them do all you want - says smiling and going to talk to another Savior. And I go back to Olivia.

— What did he mean by..

— Ignore it Olivia, everything will be fine, nothing will happen to you... I promise...

"If a guy tries to mess with you, it doesn't matter if he's Chuck Norris, I'll take him down." Merle once told me and the sudden thought made me laugh, I don't doubt Merle would have cross punches with Negan on the first move near me.

But Merle nor Daryl are here to defend me now, it's time to fend for myself

Not after a long time Rick finally showed up with the damn guns

— See Olivia, it's over, everything's fine... —I say comforting her while the Saviors put all the weapons in the truck and close the door, and then go to the gate and Rick asks to have a word with Michonne who was outside .

— Couple fights are so hard — Negan says by my side. “L— Tell me we won't have so many? Or that they will all end up in bed? — he asks me and I just roll my eyes as I see Michonne walking back with a dead deer on her shoulders.

Rick goes slowly to Negan and asks the same thing as me, Daryl, it wouldn't happen, but he surprised me by asking Daryl, who just flinched and looked down. Fear...ah brother, what have they been doing to you...

— Let's go — Negan said happily going to the trailer and stretching his hand to help me get into, I just looked at Alexandria, everyone looked at me without clue, and Rick didn't understand. Carl was looking at me with a mixture of confusion and hatred. — Jessie? — Negan says my name, getting my attention. In another truck where Daryl was waiting to get up, I saw him turn to me and shake his head nervously. “Don’t do that”

“Sorry,” I hissed at Daryl and took Negan's hand to walk in and sat down on one of the couches inside the trailer.

Sorry Daryl, this is for us

— Oh I forgot a little something — Negan says going to get Lucille with Rick — Didn't think I'd leave her with you, did you? —Rick doesn't respond and Negan walks back to the trailer sitting across from me and I just turn my attention to the window next to me.

This time there was no Daryl to save me or escape me through the window of the world so that nothing would harm me like he did when Dad came home drunk, I would have to deal with the villains alone now. My brother has protected and saved her so many times, now is the time for me to give back. And I had this in mind the whole time.

A movement in my legs woke me from my thoughts, and I realized where I was. Negan kept staring at me from across the table

- What are you doing? — I asked

— Trying to imagine what we'd discover without these trucker clothes — he says, smiling at me. — It's a shame Daryl isn't here to see it.

In a moment of confusion I just got up and only regained true consciousness when I had just turned my hand over his face. I withdrew my hand sticking it to my body scared, I didn't know what I had done, so I looked at Negan, he looked ecstatic, he just rubbed his face where I'd hit it, I tried to formulate any sentence, but nothing came out. He got up to my level and pulled me by the forearm until his face was right next to mine.

— He'll have time, you tortured him enough, don't you think? — I scold feeling his breath on my face.

Daryl won't be able to defend me from this one, I thought. When Negan raised his hand I already predicted the slap that was coming and I recoiled, closing my eyes and hiding my face. But the slap or pain never came, in fact he just raised his hand to hit it on the table and started laughing. He really is crazy. But he stops laughing when he looks at me, huddled in front of him, as if he hadn't noticed me before.

— I would never hurt a woman —he says, looking shocked by my reaction — not like that — I tried to speak, defend myself, but the momentary courage had already disappeared from the room and nothing could come out of my mouth — I understand, I killed your friends and I torture your brother, and now I try a heavy flirtation — he says something unbelievable — But actually I was joking when I mentioned that — he says — And besides, you point an arrow at me and now slaps me in the face.. .Don't think that next time you won't escape just because you have that pretty face. It will not happen again, right? — he asks and I just nod my head — you really don't have love for your life, and unfortunately you're just like your brother... you both need to put your fucking nose down — he says running his finger across my nose — and you need to learn when they are at disadvantage. And you're at a goddam huge disadvantage sweetie

[gh0stwritter23]

✑ This Is For Us x Negan x OC

Negan x Daryl’s Sister! OC

Summary: The Apocalypse began Jessie Dixon was just a teenager. Not that her life wasn't already troubled enough without an undead pandemic spreading across the world. Blood is thicker than water, her brothers cared for her all her life, even when she didn't need it anymore. And she lost one of them and she refuses to lose the other. Now, her best friend has been murdered and a maniac threatens her community and holds her brother hostage, to save him she will need to make a pact with the devil.

Warnings: Negans dirty mouth / toxic relationship / threats / torture / death / and probably smut

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[gh0stwritter23]

✑ This Is For Us x Negan x OC

Part 2

Warnings: violence, mentions of tourture, (maybe just a little bit) assault

other parts

Flashback

While little Jessie Dixon played on the toys at the municipal school, Daryl ate quietly in a secluded corner and Merle teased a random innocent child, just for the fun of it, none of the three noticed when some older boys approached the little girl inattentively playing in the sand.

— Hi, little one — one of them said, attracting the girl's attention, who looked at the boy blankly while the children around them ran away.

— Hi — she replied to the boys, and looking around without understanding why the other children had left — Why did the other children run away?

— Because they're afraid of us, but you don't have to... You're so pretty, if you do a few things for me and my friends, you won't have any problems. — he says with a wan smile.

— What kind of things? - she asks in looking at the boy without understanding

Try to understand, the world that Merle and Daryl lived, was not the same that Jessie did. They were always trying to hide her from everything that could cause her harm

— Things you can't tell anyone, okay? — he said

Daryl and Merle always said you can't trust things you can't tell them, she thought.

—I do not want, thank you! - she says getting up and cleaning her sand pants when she is pushed back to the ground

— So since you deny it, you'll have problems, princess — the boy says raising his foot ready to step on the child's leg with force, but before even lowering his foot he was thrown to the ground by Daryl and he couldn't even understand what was happening before he could. Dixon filled his face with punches.

— Hey Hey Hey Asshole — Merle said, appearing and pulling Daryl off the boy. — What's going on with this shit?

The rest of the bullies hunched over and walked away just watching.

— He was trying to intimidate Jess! — Daryl says

— Wait... are you somehow related to senior year Merle Dixon — the boy asked staring at the three brothers and while Jess was cleaning her clothes with Daryl's help

— She is my sister, and if you ever go near her again, you might consider starting to eat grass by the root.And you really should be scared, because if you mess with her again, if you look at her, talk to her or think about her, you won't go to jail, I'll go to jail. Again — Merle smiled threatening the boy who, even with his nose bleeding, got up and ran away — Don't you know how to get into a fight properly, stupid ? — Merle fights with Daryl by slapping him on the head

End of the flashback

Even before Spencer opened the gate i already knew who was there, but Spencer, poor Spencer, always so alienated... So... imbecile…

- Well...? - Negan said appearing outside smiling

—Um, who are you? — Spencer asked.

— Oh, you better be jokin’. Negan, Lucille — introduced himself with the bat — I know I had to make a pretty strong first impression. - he boasted smiling.

That damn smile he always has on his face, I wish I could rip it off with my fingernails.

I managed to gather the strength to leave the porch and walk closer to the gate, with the little energy I had, but with the great anger that filled me. I was going with the courage and strength of pure hate.

— Well, hello there -- Negan says when Rick starts going to the gate and looking me up and down - Hi doll - greets

— Hell came early — I say low to Rick, who snorts staring at the gate.

— Do not make me have to ask — Negan threatened when he saw Rick stopping in front of the entrance, which managed to stoke my anger even more.

— You said a week. You’re early .— Rick says opening the gate against his will.

- I missed you — was the justification that Negan gave looking at Rick and me

I had had enough of this guy and without even realizing it I take the bow and aimed straight at him. It was just a second to end it all.

— Look. At. That! Are you going to shoot me sweetheart ? Because if it is, it better hit it right - Negan said threateningly - Don't do anything stupid ... You won't like it if I live after this ... - he started to say while a woman with Californian approached with the gun pointed at my face and extending a hand for the bow. Negan kept looking at me with his eyes narrowed as we stared at each other and his head a little crooked, behind him, far behind, I recognized those light eyes behind the messy dirty hair, Daryl, who had a look of fear when our eyes met, he feared for me, more than for himself, and even though I was filled with hatred, I understood that it was all bullshit. I couldn’t do it. I lowered the bow, weak and defenseless against the man with the victorious smile in front of me. With the most disgusted face I could muster, I turned to the woman and insisted on throwing things to the ground even with her hand right there, which made her turn the gun more threateningly towards my face.

I could only focus on my brother, he could barely keep his eyes on me, he was so hurt, hurt in every way and he wouldn't stop shaking. I had never seen him so shaken.

—Daryl... — I whispered to myself, feeling a pain in my heart.

— Relax Arat... — Negan gave a dry laugh, drawing the woman's attention and not noticing where I was looking.

But instead of paying attention to him I went straight for Daryl, only to nearly fall after getting too close to the barbed wire bat that appeared in front of me, Lucille. I took a deep breath to just not put my hand right in that man's face.

- No! Nope. 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. Same goes for everyone. Right? - Negan says towering over me, I wished looks could kill.

Negan soon handed Lucille over to Rick who was just as tense as everyone else.

— We've put aside half the supplies... — Rick started to say.

— No Rick!No. You don't decide what we take. I do. - Negan says and then sends the rest of the Saviors to search Alexandria. He looks quite proud and explains how it works with Rick, while the other villagers are extremely confused when they see the scene.

— So are you going to show me around? Or not? - he asks Rick who nods, and Negan goes to me, who just stood there with heavy breathing.

— You're invited too, I like the company of pretty woman.C’mon! — He says putting his hand on my lower back and pushing me forward.

My hand shakes with rage and I catch myself taking a deep breath and look at Daryl, who just shakes his head in denial. “Do not do anything” . I take a breath again and pretend to calm down by just giving a weak smile and then closing it, walking away until I get close to Rick.

How lucky for Michonne when she went out this morning to hunt...

We were walking through the city, things were being removed from our homes.

— Damn, I love this place!

One of Negan man’s give him a camera that he found, the one that they filmed us when we get here. He jokes with it founding an old video of Rick.

— Whatever happened to that sick girl?- Negan asked detached, Maggie, by God he didn't notice my tension after that question — That seemed like a hell of a stressful night for her — “You banged her husbands head asshole” — The way she was carrying on, she was married to number two, right? — Glenn…gosh Jessie don't cry, not here, I pleaded in my subconscious, not now — Careful. Careful how you’re lookin’ At me Rick. You too pretty. — Negan says pointing at me trying to get his hand in my hair before I shake my head away, making him take a deep breath. — Widows, especially ones that look like that…they… are special. I love ‘em — Oh my god I think I’m gonna trow up. I dig my nails into my palm trying to keep the expression of disgust from showing on my face — Right after their husbands go, they're just… empty inside — But I I realize that Rick was also getting irritated, he was squeezing Lucille tightly, which had still been left in his hand, leaving the knuckles of his hands white. Deep down I was just thinking, “hit him on the head, hard, until you crush it, over and over, like he did to Abraham... Like he did to Glenn...” but a more rational part thought better of it, “watch out, or they'll kill Daryl and all of us... “ I walked over to him and touched Lucille's arm very slowly: Careful. And he relaxed his grip, understanding the message — But usually not for long — Negan crooned — Where is she? I would love to see her. - says smiling

I would never have thought of handing Maggie over to the Lions, so I just remained silent.

— Would you care to pay your respects? — Father Gabriel says appearing in the group

What?

— Holy crap, you're creepy as shit!" - Negan says, startled by the sudden appearance of Gabriel

— My apologies, I am Father Gabriel—he introduces himself

Negan laughs, I don't know if is because Gabriel looks so peaceful or because he's a priest. Then he suddenly frowns.

— She didn’t make it?

I ducked my head and wrung out the cloth of my blouse while looking down at my feet, as if I was in the utmost sadness (the best performance I've ever done) and Rick followed me.

Gabriel took us to the cemetery where the "supposed" body of Maggie would be, which he himself had assembled. Genius

— Damn tragedy — Negan says looking at the tombs. “Not worse than the many you've done...” I think — Well, this must really suck for you guys... — he says again — Number one? That was on me.No choice there. But number two? That didn't have to happen... - he says, which was certainly to hit Daryl, who was looking at the tombstones. He also thought Maggie was gone.

— It happened because you're a sick maniac. — I say quietly to myself.

— What did you say, cutie?" — Negan asks walking to me, I have my head down pretending to mourn a person who didn't even die, but he lifts my face with his hand on my chin, forcing me to look up.

— I just thought aloud — I reply bewildered. — What a big loss it was.

— I don't like whispers, or people talking behind my back, don't make me hurt something so beautiful, hm? - he says suspicious of the lie, blinking and removing his hand and going back to where he was

— Daryl, there, he forced my hand. probably put her right on her back, huh? Damn. I was gonna ask her to come back with me. — he tells us, eliciting only a feeling of disgust. — oh, I know what you're thinking. How could I have a shot, the guy that just bashed her husbands head in? — He chuckles. — You'd be surprised... — Negan continues to smile, until a gunshot interrupts his monologue, changing his smooth face to pure rage glaring at us.

Negan followed hard in the path of the noise as I thanked Father Gabriel. The noise turned out to be at Rick's house, Carl pointing a gun furiously at two of the Saviors.

— Carl... — I started warning him

— Carl...put that down — Rick asked.

— No. He's taking all of our medicine, they said only half our stuff! — he fights

— Really kid?" - Negan jokes looking at Carl

— Carl please... put. It. Down — I plead not wanting to see what would happen next.

— And you should go. Before you find out how dangerous we all are — he threatens

— Well, pardon me, young man. Excuse the shit out of my goddamn French, but… but did you just threaten me? — Negan asked in amusement.

It was no use begging or pleading with Carl, his senses were tamed with rage.

— Look I get threading Davey here, but I can’t have it. Not him, not me.

— Carl just put it down — Rick says

— Don’t be rude Rick! He are having a conversation here! — Negan says still amused — Now boy, where were we? oh yeah! Um your giant, man-sized balls. No threading us. Listen, I like you, so I don’t want to go hard proving my point here. You don’t want that. don't threaten us. I say half of your shit and half is what I say it is! I'm serious. - Negan says smiling and moving to the place behind me as he puts his hand on my shoulders, making both me and Carl tense — Do you want me to prove how serious? Again? — Negan asks, squeezing my shoulders tightly making me cringe.

Carl looks at me and his gaze falters, and he shakes as he hands the gun to Rick which is actually taken by Negan.

— You know, Rick, this whole thing reminds me, that you have a lot of guns. — Negan says addressing Rick - And this little emotional outburst just made crystal clear… that I can't allow him to keep them. — he says laughing — They're all mine now. So tell me, Rick, where are my guns?

The path to the warehouse wasn't very far, luckily the path was miraculously silent. I was even impressed that Negan could shut the fuck up

- I… figured you were coming. — Olivia said flatly as the Warehouse gate opened.

— Show them the weapons Olivia... — Rick asks

— The armory is inside — she says, seemingly exhausted, even as she answers Negan's questions.

— Take Arat and the boys and show them the goods. Go with them Rick, and certify everything for me - Negan says smiling at Rick who also enters and I'm soon following him.

— Not you doll — Negan says grabbing my arm. — I have matters to discuss with you.

—First, I have a name, not cute, pretty or doll. Did you understand? - I ask irritated with his typically masculine way and he stares at me amused

— Sorry — he states puting his hands up — And your name is?

— Jessie.

—Well, Jessie, you're brave, too brave for my taste, but i like that — he says with a dry laugh — Daryl is your brother, isn't he? I remember that fateful day well. The looks and all the drama. What do you think of a kind of deal?

— Who are you? Rumpelstilzchen?

— I'm trying something where we both win something and you're complaining? If you're going to deny it like that, I should just get it over with and...

- Keep talking. - I insist

— You come to the Sanctuary with me, that’s what I call my place, become my wife, and in return, I don't kill your brother or take anything from him. Pinky promise — he says, coming close to me and putting one of his arms on the side of my head — I know we started with the left foot , but Rick made me do it... Goddamn, I’m even gonna take your food! But I'll be a sensible man if you cooperate. You won't have to do anything you don't want to, and you can leave whenever you want... - he says with an absurdly velvety voice for the situation

— Why don't you let go of my brother?Me for him. You don’t look like someone that prefers man. — I try to play

— I'm making the deal, and that's no longer possible, not killing him is already a lot for someone who defied me, tried to attack me and it’s part of a group that killed over 30 of my men in their sleep, don't you think Jessie? — he says seriously to me

— If I go with you... Let me see my brother when I can. It's not much more than what you offer and it won't do any harm — I say and he looks thoughtful — Please? — I ask hopefully, lowering my pose a little

It wasn't such a high price to pay, Daryl's life, for the lack of a troubled man like Negan.

— You're so pretty I can't think straight... and I fucking love a pretty women. — he smirks — I can consider that. Agrees? - he says smiling and running his tongue over his lips, extending his hand with the leather glove towards me

I manage to lift my head and see his green eyes and white bad wolf smile shining at me as I squeeze his hand, he pulls me close so that I bump into his chest, and he is close, very close.

— We have a agreement then —he says smiling and letting go of me just leaving her there filling my lungs with air again

God help me, I'm making a deal with the Devil...

[gh0stwritter23]

✑ This Is For Us x Negan x OC

Part 1

warnings: mentions of death and grief (sorry for any mistake, English is not my first language)

I lay in my bed, I hadn't slept for days, I just stayed in the room alone, crying, thinking, I couldn't sleep with everything that had happened, it was eating me inside. My best friend, dead. My brother was taken away from me, and at that time I didn't even know if he was alive, and if he wasn't, it would be my fault for not having done anything. Everything he's ever done for me, every sacrifice, every risk, thrown away.

Flashback

Days in a boring camp with a few other survivors, practically alone, Merle had gone to the city with Glenn and the others, Daryl spent all day trying to find a good hunt, which wasn't very easy when the walkers didn't arrive before you do. There was nothing a young girl could do in a place like that. And that's what Jessie was doing, head over heels doing nothing.

Then everything changed when she heard a car siren in the distance, well everyone heard it, causing an uproar among the people there and a blood red car approaching the camp at a great speed, with a very loud noise.

— Is it them? Are they back? — Ame asked Dale, who was watching the road through his binoculars on top of the trailer.

“Merle?” Jessie thought

— Holly crap, turn that damn thing off!— Dale fought Glenn who got out of the screeching car.

— I don't know how! — he replied

— Open the hood, please — Shane impatiently asks the Korean, while he is bombarded with questions by Ame.

— They're all fine. They're coming. — Glenn warns - Well, Merle not so much ... — he says a little lower not wanting to attract the attention of the Dixon girl.

The girl pricked up her ears trying to understand what the boy said about Merle, but she could only hear the name and nothing else.

— Glenn! — the girl exclaimed, getting up from the ground when she saw her friend getting out of the car when arriving at the camp, running for a big hug — Is everyone okay? Where is my brother? — she asked, leaving the hug, generating a worried face to the boy.

Glenn stared at her and gave a quick look to Shane

— He stayed behind to help us, he'll be right back — Shane says the girl after creating the excuse on the spot, while continuing to fight with Glenn for putting the camp in danger with the noise of the car

— Wow, Merle doing something good for people? that even sounds kind of weird — she says suspiciously.

— I'm sure it's for you darling— Shane says running a hand through her hair, messing it up a bit.

Then attention goes to the trailer along with the remains of the staff, Andrea and Ame are reunited and the children are happy to see their parents back. But Carl keeps a sad look behind the girl and Lori pulls him into a far corner.

They start talking about the help of a new guy, which sparks curiosity among everyone, later discovering that the stranger was Carl's father, Rick, Lori's husband and Shane's friend.

...

While the girl slept in her tent alone, the group members talked about what happened to Merle, and how they would be able to tell Daryl and Jessie about the truth, as soon as Daryl returned from the hunt.

Cursed was the day that Daryl returned, he was already irritated for having lost a big deer to one of the walkers, when he arrived at the camp, he immediately called the brothers first, saying that he had caught at least a few squirrels. But however, only Jessie appeared, starving.

— Daryl... — she started to say weakly, but Shane started talking to Daryl, taking all the attention that the girl got.

— Merle…There was a… There was a problem back in Atlanta. — Shane explains, while the rest of the camp just watches, while the girl just looks at him blankly.

— He dead? — Daryl asks directly making the girl widen her eyes and look at Shane.

— We're not sure — Shane replies.

— He either is or he ain’t! — Daryl presses the question once more in an angrier tone.

So Rick was the one to come forward to talk to him.

— Your brother was a danger to us all, — the policeman said, not surprising the brothers in the least. “So I handcuffed him on a roof, hooked to a piece of metal. He's still there.

The girl just stared at the floor, not even blinking, terrified. Shane had lied to her? Did everyone lie to her? She looked at Glenn that was looking everywhere except In her direction.

- Hold on, let me process this. You are saying you handcuffed my brother to a roof. AND LEFT HIM THERE? - he screams

— Brother... — the girl tries but is interrupted with Daryl's hand in front of her, it was already for the better understanding, for her not to speak anymore.

Daryl threatens to go after Rick but Shane takes him down using his body, and Daryl takes the knife from his belt.

— Daryl stop! — Jessie asks screaming when seeing her brother once again surrendered by Shane, while Glenn holds her shoulder so she can't go to the fight.

Rick and the others promise to take Daryl to the place they left Merle, not that Daryl wasn't demanding.

- Can I go? — Jes asks his brother crouched inside the tent packing up to go to town.

— Of course not! — Daryl answers the little girl in a high tone, not even looking at her

— I can help, I may not know how to use the crossbow but I know how to use a bow and arrow very well! I'm not a kid anymore! He's my brother too! — she screams back

Daryl gets up fast and threatening making the girl take a few steps and almost fall backwards.

— You're going to stay here brat, in case you need to remember I'm in charge of you, I’m responsible for you, you're old enough to understand that. - he says cold and thick to the girl who just makes an ugly face and enters the tent closing the zipper behind her, annoyed that her brothers always treat her like a child. — I’m the only one responsible for you now - Daryl speaks very low just so the girl can't hear him

Glenn tried to say goodbye to his irritated little friend in the tent, but she wouldn't even open, a "see you later" was all she said. It wasn't really fair to him at all, but past the anger she felt guilty anyways

In this new reality really, when they left, nobody was sure that they would come back.

End of the flashback

Enid went directly to the bedroom, as her knocking on the front door wasn't enough to get my attention as I continued to lie in bed.

— Knock Knock — she says looking from the doorway — Can I come in? — My only movement was to look up at her — Are you okay?

— Do I look okay?

— No, you look like shit. — she answered

— Thanks.

— You should go out of this room Jes, open the windows, see the sun… — Enid says sitting besides me in the bed

— I cannot do this right now. I can’t face life, Rick, Maggie… I always think that I could have done something! Glenn is dead, Enid. He died holding my hand, I still can feel the blood in my skin, the dirt on my hands, the warm of his touch. Doesn’t matter how many times or how strong I try to wash it off… — I say already feeling the cry stuck in my throat.

— Don’t do that to yourself — Enid fights — None of this was your fault! Put this on your head!

— I know, but I could have done something! But instead of argue , fight, something, I just stood there, crying and shaking too scared to move… You weren’t there… I was useless. Coward.

— What could you do? I wasn’t there but i heard what the others said. If you fought it would be your head too, or you’ve be taken just like Daryl! Would you be happy like that? What Daryl would think after all the things you told me that he did to protect you? You need to go out, get this shit out of your head. — she says pulling me by my arm — and you forgot the bow on the porch.

When I get there, indeed, my bow was leaning in the chair in front of me and the arrows on top of it.

Rosita was leaning against the car parked by the gate discussing something with Steve when she saw me and came to give me a hug. What surprise me a lot, God I must look really bad.

— It’s good to see you a little. — she smiles — It’s going to be okay. I know it will. — trying as hard to reassure me as she does to herself — Now I have to risk my ass out there for that son of a bitch who don’t know how to get his ass up and do his own things. — She complains and go back to the car. Already stoping to fight Eugene because he was too inattentive to open the gate, but the argument was interrupted by the sound of cars from outside…

A familiar shadow silhouette appeared through the gate , with a mischievous whistle. I had already seen this scene .

— Dun-dun-dun-dun— the male voice played while he hits the metal bars of the gate with the bat — Little pig, little pig, let me in!

It’s him

Negan it’s here

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✑ This Is For Us x Negan x OC

Negan x Daryl’s Sister! OC

Summary: The Apocalypse began Jessie Dixon was just a teenager. Not that her life wasn't already troubled enough without an undead pandemic spreading across the world. Blood is thicker than water, her brothers cared for her all her life, even when she didn't need it anymore. And she lost one of them and she refuses to lose the other. Now, her best friend has been murdered and a maniac threatens her community and holds her brother hostage, to save him she will need to make a pact with the devil.

Warnings: Negans dirty mouth / toxic relationship / threats / torture / death / and probably smut

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