Delilah Dixon starts off the apocalypse with her two older brothers. Merle and Daryl. Her and her brothers were known as the red-neck trash in the group, but Shane Walsh saw something else in her.
What if Shane Walsh didn't die?
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They were surrounded.
"Good." Simon said. "You made it! Welcome to where you're going. We'll take your weapons. Now." He said pulling out his gun.
"We can talk about—" Rick started.
"No more talking. Time to listen," the Savior snapped. The other men walked up to them and stripped them from their weapons.
"Alright let's get her down and get you all in your knees. Lots to cover." The Savior exclaimed. His men came up behind them and escorted them on their knees. They started to take Maggie away from Abraham and Rick before Abraham quickly told them off.
"Sure, sure." The Savior said waving the other men away. Rick and Abraham helped Maggie get to the center of the clearing next to Delilah. Delilah helped as much as she could to keep Maggie sitting up.
Everyone was on their knees. "Dwight!" The Savior called. Dwight stepped up. "Chop, chop." The Savior ordered.
Dwight walked to the back of a large van that was in the clearing. He swung the doors open, his body was blocking the view of what was inside the van. "Come on. You've got people to meet." Dwight said.
One by one Glenn, Daryl, Rosita, Michonne, and Shane were thrown out of the van. Delilah's eyes widened at the sight of their friends, brother, and husband getting drug on their knees. They all looked horrible, Shane and Daryl the worst.
The couple stared at each other with the same look from across the clearing. Delilah's mouth trembled before locking eyes with her injured brother next to her husband.
"Maggie?" Glenn asked reaching for his sick wife. Maggie looked back and trembled.
"Alright, we got a full boat, let's meet the man." The Savior said happily and knocked on the RV door.
The door swung open and a man came out with a leather jacket on. He had a baseball bat over his shoulder and a smirk on his face. "Pissing our pants yet?" He asked with a chuckle. "Boy do I have a feeling we're gettin' close." The man said.
When he turned to the side Delilah noticed barbed wire wrapped around his bat."Yep, it's gonna be pee pee pants city here real soon," the man smiled.
"Which one of you pricks is the leader?" The man asks.
"This one. He's the guy." The Savior said pointing to Rick. The man stepped in front of Rick and sighed. "Hi, you're Rick, right?" The man said smirking.
"I'm Negan," he started with a smile. "And I do not appreciate you killing my men. Also, when I sent my people to kill your people for killing my people, you killed more of my people. Not cool, not cool. You have no idea just how not cool that shit is, But, I think you're gonna be up to speed shortly," Negan said.
"Yeah, you're gonna regret crossing me in a few minutes," Negan said to Rick quietly. "Yes you are." Negan said with a smile.
"You see Rick, whatever you do, no matter what, don't mess with the new world order. And the new world order is this, it's really very simple. So even if you're stupid, which you very well may be, you can understand it. You ready? Here goes. Pay attention." Negan said.
