𝐒𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞
𝐒𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧
𝐍𝐨 𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐬
𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬
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Quinn Laurence is a troubled kid who had a terrible childhood. Once the apocalypse starts, she can res...
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━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ THE SOUND OF A MONITOR WOKE ME FROM MY DARK DREAM. My eyes fluttered open and I saw a white room, well more beige than white. My eyes slowly adjusted form the brightness. I slowly got up and rubbed my eyes. I looked at my arm and there was an IV. Looked like I've been here for a while. I heard the sounds of footsteps and swallowed, not knowing who it would be.
"Hey kid, I know you're still asleep, but I thought I would give you some food in case you were-" He stopped midway and a smile appeared upon his face.
"You awake. Thank god, honestly I thought you weren't gonna wake up from all the blood you lost." Aaron said as he sat the food on the side table. He came by and gave me a gentle hug. I hugged him back and sighed.
"How are you feeling?" He asked.
"Alright, just mostly trying to process everything." I said. He placed his hand on my shoulder and sighed.
"This wasn't your fault at all." He said.
"No but-"
"No buts, this, all this was never your fault. We all know you were pressured into doing things your weren't supposed to do. But you pushed through and put a smile on your face. I call that bravery." He said. I gave him a sad smile as he hugged me once more.
"You wanna walk around?" He asked.
"Yeah... it think it would be good on me." I said. I got up and place my feet on the cold, hard floor. The sensation sent chills up my spine. I began to walk but I almost fell, thank god for Aaron.
"It's been a while has it?" He asked. I nodded and we both began to walk slowly. I began to get the hang of it hand slowly let go of his hand. I began to walk like normal and made it out of the building. The light shined down on me. Aaron gave some socks to put on.
"You couldn't have gave me these inside?" I jokingly asked him.
"I-I didn't know i-"
"I'm just playing with you. Thank you." I said as I slipped on my socks. I began to walk down the street. Barely anyone was out. It was very quiet, too quiet but I liked it. I saw Rosita with Spencer as they pulled up to the gate. I ran over to them and stood next to Eugene.
"Hey, you're up." Rosita said as she got out do the car. She gave me a hug and hugged her back.
"Yep... I'm feeling a whole hell of a lot better." I said.
"Well that's good." She said.
"Where you guys off to?" I asked.
"Just on a run. Try to find some supplies before he gets here." She said.
"Oh, yeah. I forgot about that." I said as I scratched my neck. I saw a shadow come to the gate and the familiar voice boom through.
"Little pig, little pig. Let. Me. In!" He said. Spencer opened the gate and looked confused.
"Who are you?" He asked. I stood there as yesterday slowly flashed before my eyes.
"Oh you better be jokin." He said in a cheerful tone. He saw me and smiled.
"There's my favorite person on this damn planet." He said. I got up to the gate and opened it.
"Hi Negan!" I said in my best voice and hugged him. He hugged me back and spun me around.
"God I've missed you so much!" He said.
"I've missed you too." I said. No I didn't.
"So, where's Rick?" He asked
"I genuinely don't know, I've been out since I passed out that night." I replied. He noticed the hospital gown and sighed.
"What happened?" He asked as if he clueless of all the glass marks.
"My 'tantrum'." I said. His mouth made an 'oh' expression and he bit his lip and looked around.
"Well, I'm sorry." He said.
"Too late." I said. I felt the breeze go through my legs and I shivered.
"You wearin' anything under that?" He asked.
"Ew, but I don't know lemme check." I said as I looked down my gown. All I was wearing was a white laced two piece.
"Yep, but it's not very age appropriate." I said.
"Go change." He said. I went to walk back but then I remembered I don't have anything to wear since all my shit was in the RV.
"I don't have anything." I said.
"I-I have some clothes you can wear." Rosita said.
"Thanks." I said. I ran back to her house and opened her door. I looked around and saw some things of Abraham. I sighed and looked down at one of his shirts. It had some tear stains and I sighed. I went into her closet and saw a green long sleeved shirt and some black jeans. I threw them on and laced up my shoes I had left at her place.I walked back outside and saw that everyone had moved in. They began to go into all the houses and I saw most of the men carry the stuff.
"Wow, that quick." I said. I walked around and saw them taking a lot of stuff. It didn't look like half so I went to Negan.
"Um, I thought they were taking half of our stuff?" I asked.
"Half is what I say is half." He said.
"That's a bit of unfair if you think about it." I said. Rick was by and he saw me.
"Quinn, when did you wake up?" He asked.
"A few minutes ago. Aaron was there taking care of me." I said. I walked over to him and hugged him.
"Everything okay?" He asked.
"Yeah, I'm just glad to see your face again." I said. I let go of the hugged and stood by Negan.
"Where is she?" He asked. Who is she? Rick had a sad expression on his face and I knew who he was talking about.
"No.." I said as I began to tear up.
"Oh don't cry.." Negan said as he held me close.
"She was everything to me." I said as I wiped my tears. "But at least she'll get to see her husband." I said. We began to walk to her grave and I sat infront of it.
"She had so much to live for. Even with a baby on the way." I said.
"Damn tragedy." He said. "That's what this is." He sighed.
"Well this must really suck for you guys. Number one? That was on me there, lessons had to be learned. But number two. That didn't need to happen. Daryl there you forced my hand. Probably put her right in her back, huh? Damn. I was gonna ask her to come back with me. Oh I know what your thinking'. How could I have a shot, guy that just bashed her husband's head in? You'd be surprised. Boy people they've-" He was interrupted by the sound of a gunshot. I looked up and my eyes went wide. The gunshot came from Rick's place.
"Shit." I said. I placed my hand over my face and sighed. "Well, let's go see what the fuck that was about." I said as I got up.
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