Enough

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Daryl's POV:

3 weeks later:

I woke up to the sound of shouting.

I stood up and stretched and got dressed before making my way downstairs.

The house was empty so i figured all the noise was coming from outside.

I lit a cigarette and walked out.

There was a group of people crowded around what looked like two people fighting.

I got closer and saw it was Kim beating the shit out of Spencer.

He kicked her in the ribs and she fell down.

He tried to get another swing in but she put her hands behind her head and kicked herself off the floor and headbutted him knocking him out.

Her face was bloody and bruised but as soon and she did a bow everyone began cheering.

She saw me and walked over.

She smiled and took the cigarette out my hand and puffed on it.

"Hi baby." She greeted and placed a soft kiss on my lips.

"Fighting again are you serious."

"He started it." She pouted.

"I'm sure he did."

"The fucks that's supposed to mean." She glared.

"Nothing Kim." I sighed and walked away.

Nicolas then made his way past me yelling for Kim.

She turned around and he punched her.

She wiped the blood off her lip and laughed like a maniac.

"I am gonna make you wish you never did that." She said with a psychotic smile.

He paled and went to run.

Kim dragged his hair and began ruthlessly beating the man.

Kim's POV:

Deanna came rushing out due to the cheers and commotion.

"Kimberly that is enough!" She yelled.

I spat blood on the floor then threw Nicolas to the ground and stalked up to Deanna.

Everyone went silent and i was glaring at the woman.

"You." I pointed at her. "Keep your people in line."

With that i walked off.

Dad had called a meeting with our people that i had to attend.

I had cleaned all the blood off my face before i went and changed my clothes.

I got there and everyone went silent as i walked in.

I sat in the window and lit up a cigarette as dad began his speech.

"Gregory isn't pulling his weight with our deal so i need to take people to put him in line."

I was already on my feet ready to go.

"So i need some people to help and some people to talk some sense into Deanna."

"Why do we need to talk to her?" Sawyer asked.

"She wants Kim gone."

I laughed loudly and threw my cigarette butt away and left the house.

I walked straight into Deannas house and she pulled her gun on me as my group rushed over.

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