Princess Of The End {TWD x Child}

What Do I Do to Fix It?

3rd Person POV

"Shitty shit shit with a fuckity fuck fuck!" Abraham yells, slamming the door shut.

"What is it?" Jesus asks, meeting him at the door, Abraham grunts as he hears something like growling and banging on the door.

"I told her" is all Abraham has to say, making Jesus's eyes widen.
"Rick said-" Jesus starts but Abraham interrupts him.

"I know what Rick said! But she needed to know" Abraham grunts out, Jesus sighs and goes to get Maggie.

"Hurry the fuck up! She's real feral now!" Abraham yells.
"Amethyst, listen! Everything's gonna be alright. It's just a shitfest at the moment!" Abraham says, the banging and growling stops and Abraham sighs in relief. Waiting a bit before opening the door and seeing Amethyst sitting on the floor, under a window.

"It's been a week almost; I need to go back to Alexandria. We thought it'd be a good plan for this asshole to think you and Mags are dead. Maggie will explain it better" Abraham says, throwing it all on the table. He crouches in front of her.

"I need to go. I'll be back soon, maybe next week, and I'll bring Duane with me" he says, Amethyst looks up at him when he says Duane. Abraham holds up his fist to her.

"I promise to bring him with me" he says, Amethyst nods and fist bumps him.
"Thank you, Abes" she whispers, he nods and stands up.

"By the way, Eugene put some stuff together and made this for you, Sophia did the artsy crap on it" he says, digging in his bag and handing her a mask.

Amethyst's fingers caress the smooth plastic, going over the colorful swirls. She looks up at Abraham with a smile.

"Tell 'em I say thank you" she says, Abraham nods and walks out the door, Maggie walks in, Glenn staying out in the hallway.

Maggie smiles when she sees the smile on her friend's face.

"It's good to see a smile on your face. Now, here's what's goin' on" she says, sitting on the bed and smiling at Amethyst.

Freya's POV

"Let me see him!" I say, gripping Negan's wrist.
"How's her hip, Doc?" Negan asks the man, ignoring me completely, the man looks at me nervously before talking.

"It's gotten worse. She hasn't listened to the instructions. If she continues, her walking will permanently be damaged, it's gonna slow her down and most likely even cause back problems-" before he can finish, Negan holds up his hand.

"What do I do to fix it?" he asks, I look down at my feet as a memory hits me.

Flashback

"She needs a doctor, Negan!" grandpa yells at Smithy, I frown and look down at my feet as the blood drips down my back.

"What? So they can just send her back to those monsters?!" Smithy yells, I whimper and cover my ears, whimpering again when the skin on my shoulder stretches.

"John. A doctor is on the way now. Negan, she said she will make sure nobody knows about this" Paul says, pulling my hair away from my back and putting it in a bun.

"Smithy?" I ask, looking up at him, he nods and hops onto the counter to sit next to me as he wipes down the blood leaking from my wounds.

"Can we get ice cream after the doctor leaves?" I whisper, he nods.

"Yeah" he says, focusing on my back. I look down again, focused on braiding the doll's hair.