𝐒𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞
𝐒𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧
𝐍𝐨 𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐬
𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬
ੈ✩‧₊˚ ༶•┈┈୨♡୧┈┈•༶ ੈ✩‧₊˚
Quinn Laurence is a troubled kid who had a terrible childhood. Once the apocalypse starts, she can res...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ITS BEEN A COUPLE SAYS AND I WISH I WASN'T IN THIS HELL HOLE. Most of the guys in this place are a bunch of assholes. One of them called me a "slutty little girl" and you know what I did? Nothing because it's just a name. Nothing more. I've mostly been staying in my room but I've grown very fond for one of the guys. His name is Ezekiel. He was a man of color who treated me very well and snuck me some snacks.
"So, what did you do before all of this?" I asked the man as he handed me another cookie.
"Well, I was a school cook. I made lunches for the kids and made them all feel special." He said as he smiled.
"But then, why did you join the saviors?" I asked.
"Well, when I first met Negan, I was going to be one of his victims but he changed his mind. He said that I could be molded into a new man. Now I know how to take apart a M-16 and put it back together." He said as he took a bite of his cookie.
"Wow, that's honestly impressive, but not as impressive of taking apart an AK-47." I said. He laughed and I laughed with him.
"Have you called your friends today?" He asked.
"No not yet." I said. He went down and grabbed the radio.
"Call them." He said.
"But Dwight needs to be in here." I said.
"He didn't specifically say Dwight needed to be around, right?" He asked. I shook my head. He placed the radio in my hands and nodded. I turned the nob and spoke.
"Rick? Anyone there?" I asked.
"No this is Enid." The girl said and I gasped. Shit she didn't know.
"Hey Enid, it's Quinn." I said. Static was heard and I heard a sigh.
"Where are you?" She asked.
"Um... I can't say. Plus I don't know where exactly I am." I said as I looked at Ezekiel.
"Well, are you hurt?" She asked.
"No. I'm fine. Are you okay? You sound very sad." I said.
"Yeah I am sad." She said.
"Why?" I asked.
"Oh I don't know, maybe it's because your with Carl?" She said. I was confused.
"Um, I'm not following... what do you mean by "with Carl"?" I asked.
"I saw you make out with him on the roof." She said. Shit..
"Oh um you saw that. I-I sorry I wasn't trying to make people see."
"Well you hurt me Quinn."
"How?"
"I like Carl." My hand covered my mouth as the guilt rushed over me.
