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CHAPTER SIXTY !
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The entire car journey to wherever negan and the saviours lived, estella sat in silence. the only thing that could go through her head was the thought of glenn and abraham's bodies on the floor, completely torn up and battered. she was sure that it would haunt her brain for the rest of her life. the fact that glenn was dead and it was all her fault. the fact that she asked for it. the fact that she'd never hear abraham say something funny again. it just hurt.
negan didn't shut his mouth the entire way there, but she wasn't listening to a word he said. she wanted to think of a way she could leave. she didn't want to be there. she wanted to go home. but on the same note, she couldn't go home without daryl. there was no way she was leaving the sanctuary without daryl by her side. she needed to find a way to leave that included both of them.
she knew she had to escape and take daryl with her. she needed to do something about it. there was no way she was just sitting and waiting for this to blow over. she was going to take matters into her own hands. she was going to save daryl's life. he'd saved hers, and she would die to save his. just like he would for her.
"are you going to hurt my dad?" estella asked negan, who drove.
"well, stellbear, that depends on if you dad is gonna follow by our rules. he could be an asset to me." negan replied, that same god horrible sound of sarcasm in his tone. estella couldn't tell if he was being serious or not.
"what about me?" she asked, looking down nervously at her boots.
"what about you?" negan asked as he turned a sharp corner.
"are you going to hurt me?" she stated, like it was obvious.
"depends if you're gonna follow our rules. you got at following rules, stellbear?" negan asked, quirking an eyebrow.
"yes." she replied, so negan nodded with that same daunting smile.
they pulled up to where the saviours lived, and negan got out of the car. estella took at as her sign to follow in his lead. she hopped out of the car, closing the door behind her. it looked like an old factory. it wasn't bursting with life like alexandria was. it was like the entire world had just turned black and white or something. a horrible colour of grey — all the colours were washed away.
daryl got taken out of the van by dwight who was holding his arms roughly. estella knew he could get dwight off him if he wanted to, but daryl was going to keep himself alive for as long as possible. they both were. they were going to do it together. they weren't staying she was going to do whatever she had to do to get them out of that situation. she swore it.
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The Exit • TWD. [✓]
FanfictionEstella Brandy, a strong, brave six year old girl that was left alone to die in the apocalypse by her mother. Thinking that she wouldn't be able to survive with a child, she took off in the middle of the night and left Estella alone. However, Daryl...