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𝘅𝘅𝘃𝗶𝗶.𝗪𝗮𝗹𝗸 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗠𝗲

Warnings: Mature Language, Mentions of Drug Abuse, Mentions of Previous Addiction, Pregnancy, Abortion Mentioned, Glenn being an Addi and Beth shipper, Death, Underaged Drinking, Making Out, Violence, Baddi Fluff/ Angst.

❝𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐲𝐚, 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐬.❞ 

"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 did that?" Tomas asked me, finally breaking the silence whilst the others were walking ahead. "Not scared, what, ya expect me to be?" I retorted with a slight sigh escaping my lips. "Hm, you seemed pretty shaken up, lil girl." He smirked slightly and I rolled my eyes at his comment. "Not from ya, for ma kid. So, unless ya want me ta mommy ya a wipe ya frickin' face like a baby?" I teased for him to scowl at me.

"Listen you don't know me rednecked girl, I'm a lot more dangerous than you think." Tomas sneered getting in my face. "Well, I've faced the worst in this pathetic thing we call in a world. Do ya think I care if ya screwin' ma family friend and makin' comments ta me? 'Cause man, I don't. All I'm concerned about is ma family, nd ma group, and ma baby." I snarled back to him and he chuckled simply to me.

"You are a fiery lady Addison, hmm, much more than Gem, heard you pissed her off." Tomas replied and I whispered in his ear, "Maybe that's because I'm not afraid of you, like you wish for me ta be. So, kill if that's what makes ya feel better, but death comes and haunts ya." I warned him and he scoffed in response. "Oh yeah, it sure did last time. Look, why would I believe--" He went to say when daddy spoke up, "Come on! Stop laggin' behind!" He called out and I huffed.

"Have you ever killed someone before?" Tomas asked me and I glanced at him once more, his bloody face, the blood was clumped in strands of his hair. "Yes, I have, in a way. One of those thangs." I replied looking at the floor as we spoke. "How'd you kill it?" He wondered. "Harshly, that's all ya need ta know." I stated before walking to daddy.

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"𝐘𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 on his face?" Daddy asked Rick and I whilst we walked behind a bloody Tomas and a smoking Gem. "He makes one move..." Rick sighed. "Isn't it obvious? It's what he knows, it's what he will do. When ya know somethin' or someone so well, nothin' surprises ya anymore." I voiced looking to Genevieve. "Just give me a signal for him, am on it." Daddy replied and I sighed. 

"Gem won't be happy with ya." I piped up whilst we walked along. "Like I care what that bitch thinks." He grumbled to me. "Why do ya always hate her?" I questioned as Rick took that as his cue to walk further ahead. "Why do ya always like her?" My uncle retorted and I grumbled to myself whilst we walked along. "'Cause she cared for me, when ya was huntin', when Merle and Momma were fuckin', when I got excluded. All those times." I snapped back.

"Don't ya get she was usin' ya for ya own game? That's what Lawrence does, she's poison, she asked ya if ya been usin' yet?" Daryl snarled at me and I scoffed.   "Yes, but 'cause she cares, there's a difference. Least she's askin'." I retorted. "Why do ya blindly defend that woman? Hasn't Merle or Maddy ever warned ya what she's really capable of? Or did they miss that bit out when they were screwin behind ma back?" Daddy wondered and I sighed in response.