"Glenns death wasn't Daryl's fault," I crossed my arms.
"Excuse me?" Negan faced me.
"You heard me. It wasn't Daryl's fault. The last time I checked, you were the one holding the bat when Glenn was killed," I specified.
I looked at Daryl and he gave a slight smile at my attitude to Negan.
"That 'bat' is called Lucille. Now you can either shut up or keep talking and become my wife," Negan stared down at me.
I stayed silent.
"Wise choice for you but not the answer I wanted to hear. Cause you are hot," Negan grinned.
I wanted to punch Negan and I bet Daryl did to.
I didnt give any reaction. My face stayed blank and I did nothing.
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Daryl Dixon One Shots
FanfictionWith these one shots some are finished but some are random like story starters. Either way I hope you enjoy :)
