𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐑 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍| 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭!𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐥 𝐃𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 [Discontinued]

𝐢𝐯.𝐟𝐨𝐨𝐭 𝐮𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐬𝐬

𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗙𝗢𝗨𝗥

❝𝗳𝗼𝗼𝘁 𝘂𝗽 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝘀𝘀.❞

"𝐋𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐠𝐨 to your cells." CO Hellman loudly voiced, I walked with Carol towards our cell. "I'd argue over the bunks but I haven't the energy." I stated propping myself up on the bottom bunk. Carol was silent, lollipop in mouth not saying a single word. It's like she was waiting yet I sensed her rage and I knew she sensed mine. My daughter walked towards our cell going to lock it up, "How's it going?" She asked me with a face like a smacked ass. "She speaks." I smiled going towards the shutting bars of our cell.

"Isabella darling, your father and I are meeting up and we'd love it if you could be there. He said that he could bring Kookie." I offered a smile as she furrowed her brows. "Kookie should be with me." My daughter frowned. "That's between you and Negan alright? When I was locked up in here waiting for my final days, he fucking decided to care for his granddaughter as you fucked about. " I fired back. Isabella didn't like sharing this but when she was in her teens she was very rebellious, heavy drinker. So whilst I was trapped in MAX- he took control, I only got pregnant with Isabella because Negan and I have a secret visit, yet I was there for most of her childhood... In a way.

"Right, blame him like you always do." She scoffed. "It's between you and him, I was in this shit hole- how times repeat themselves. When you have a free moment, see if you can get that one to come round here. I need him." I pointed towards Hellman with a grin as she locked the cell up. "Goodnight, mom." Isabella coldly stated walking off.

"God, your family's still fucked up." Carol smirked as I spun around to see her inches away from me. "You're telling me, although my daughters not on my path yet so that's a pro." I stated back as Carol put her lollipop down and cupped my face. "So, revenge plans." She piped up- like she was beginning to start a sentence and wanted me to finish it.

"It's too late for this shit Carol, there's something else I want first." I smirked pressing a kiss on her hand and walking to my bunk. "Don't tell me ya going there." Carol voiced with a click of the tongue. "Hellman's your bitch boy right? He can supply, I want it." I hummed laying my head onto the pillow. I was one of the few that wasn't affected by prison beds, maybe because I'd been in here half my life, I don't know. "You and drugs aren't great baby girl." Carol pointed out.

"It's as if you care, Carol. I'm just a business partner, right?" I taunted turning towards the wall, I still needed to decorate the place or my side of it at least. "Right." Carol grumbled.

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"𝐖𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥, 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐮𝐩." 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐥 told me as I stayed laid down, I'm not moving for no one, not even Carol. "Fuck you." I grunted laying back, my eyes remaining closed, I needed beauty sleep before I started anything, let alone revenge plotting. "Get up or I'll drag ya up." She sneered as I groaned. "The voices are telling me to knock you out." I hummed, I was teasing her and she knew it yet she also knew I was off my meds.