What if a hybrid was thrown into the apocalypse? What if she also knew the Dixon brothers?
"If I told you what I was, would you turn your back on me? And if I seem dangerous, would you be scared? I get the feeling just because everything I touch isn...
(Author/Red: Hey guys... Welcome to Season 7 of AMC's The Walking Dead...
Now Season 7 and 8 are going to be really hard to write, due to the fact that I don't like these Season very much, since it made me...
Well...
Probably everybody feel mixed emotions cause of what happens to some of the characters.
Now... Let's get Season 7 and 8 started. Hope you enjoy the following Chapters.)
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(Author/Red: This is what Negan gave Alita to wear, but instead she has flats on. Hope you guys enjoy the following chapters.)
No One's Point of View
He was dead, beaten to death while the mad man laughed and joked...
"What? Was the joke that bad?" Negan asks, the blood that was splattered on Alita hung heavy on her shirt.
"I'm gonna kill you." Rick says gruffly, a line of blood is splattered across his face from where Negan slung his bat.
Negan kneels kneels down in front of him, holding the bloody bat next to his face.
"What? I didn't quite catch that. You're gonna have to speak up." Negan states.
Rick hunches over a bit and sniffles before looking back at Negan.
"Not today... Not tomorrow... But I'm gonna kill you." Rick threatens, Negan sucks on his teeth staring Rick down.
"*****. Simon... Ethan... What did he have, a knife?" Negan asked the two.
'Why did Ethan not help us?' Alita thought looking up slightly, tearing up.
"Uh, he had a hatchet." Simon responds, with Ethan nodding.
"A hatchet?" Negan asks with a big smile.
"He had an ax." Negan says chuckling darting his tongue out.
"Simon's my right-hand man. Ethan as well... Having one of those is important. I mean, what do you have left without them? A whole lot of work. Do you have one? Maybe one of these fine people still breathing?" He asks, Rick doesn't say anything.
"Oh, Or did I..." He says clicking his tongue as he swings his bat a little, Rick looks him in the face, his jaw twitching, Negan sighs.
"Sure. Yeah. Give me his ax." Negan says, Simons hands it to him.
Negan holds it in front of Rick's face. The men just stares at each other until Negan stood up, he shoves the hatchet in his belt before he grabs Rick.
"I'll be right back. Maybe Rick will be with me. And if not, well, we can just turn these people inside out, won't we?" Negan says.
Rick struggles to get his footing as Negan drags him across the ground and to the RV.
