The Sheriff's Daughter, The Archer's Girl

What Has This All Come To?

                          It's only been a few days since Negan killed Abraham and Glenn, and took Daryl, I couldn't stop thinking about him, sleeping had become very hard for us all. I was on gate duty with Eugene when Rosita and Spencer where getting ready to leave, "where are you going?" Eugene asked. 

                            "On a run to see if we can get more supplies before they get here," Spencer answered. 

                                                 Then we heard Negan and his men. Negan whistled as he walked to the gate and then pounded saying, "little pig little pig, let me in!" Dad walked over to us with a few others from town. Rosita and Spencer still stood by the car. I pulled the cover to the gate open and stood to the side while dad walked next to me, "come on Rick, don't make me ask," Negan smiled. 

                   Dad opened the gate and looked over and his shoulders dropped a bit. Then a walker came out from behind the truck that  Negan got out of, he killed it then walked in with all his men behind him, "here hold on to her for me," he said and handed dad Lucille. Among all his men he had Daryl with him. When I looked at him he broke eye contact, he looked so broken. 

                                       Dad looked at him, "Daryl."

                                         "Don't. Don't talk to him, don't even look at him," dad looked away, but Rosita nor I broke eye contact, "that goes for everyone," he said circling her, she looked away, but I still didn't. I kept my eyes on Daryl until Negan noticed, "oh that's right, you 2 are screwing. Jamie, right?" I stayed silent, " when I address you, you speak. Now, it's Jamie, right?" 

                           "Right," I said. 

                          "Well, Jamie. I'm feeling nice today, so if you say please I might let you at least kiss your screw buddy here," Negan smiled. 

                             "Please?" I asked. 

                                   "Please what?" He smirked.           

                                 "Let me at least hug him."

                                "Go ahead. Hurry up," he said. Daryl took a couple steps toward me. I threw myself on him and hugged him. Just as we pulled away I kissed him, "that's enough. I didn't say get freaky in front of everyone. Now, Rick, show me around," he said. I walked in-between dad and Negan. Dad still had Lucille, "quite a place you got here, Rick," he said as his men took everything from chairs to mattresses. 

                                   I wanted so badly to kill this prick, but I knew if I did Daryl and everyone else would all be dead, "Jamie, come back to us, baby," Negan smirked. 

                       "Sorry," I sighed. 

                       "That's okay. Now, where is the girl who didn't look so hot last time? Wife to number 2, right? She's pretty hot," Negan smirked. 

                                Gabriel showed up behind Negan, "did you come to pay your respects?"

                                 "Whoa, you're a creepy bastard, with a creepy smile," Negan said. 

                                         "I apologize. I'm father Gabriel."

                                          "She didn't make it?" Negan asked. We followed Gabriel to a grave, "damn, I was going to ask her to come back with me," Negan said smiling at me, I looked away.