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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The Savior led them into their home stripping them from their bags as soon as they passed the gate. Shane gave a slight look of worry to Delilah. They were going to keep as little as they could for the others.
A gunshot ran through Alexandria then short after another. Shane jumped up shoving the people off of him that were searching him. Delilah followed his lead and ran with him down the street. The couple came to a halt at the scene.
"Now look who just arrived. My favorite power couple missing the show." Negan raised his hands up in surprise.
A pool table was dragged out into the middle of the road. Spencer was dead just beneath the pool table, his guts spilt on the floor. Rosita was sprawled out on the ground with a gun lying next to her. Olivia was shot and dead. Aaron was struggling to stand next to Rick, his face beaten badly.
"Rick...how about a thank you? I mean, look, I know we started off this relationship with me beating the holy shit out of your friends, and because of that, we're never gonna sit around and braid each other's hair or share our deepest, darkest secrets, but how about a little credit?" Negan started.
"I just bent over backwards to show you how reasonable I am. Your kid over there hid in one of my trucks and machine-gunned a bunch of my men down, and I brought him home, safe and sound, and I fed him spaghetti." Negan paused. "Another one of your people-well, he wanted me to kill you and put him in charge...I took him out...for you." Negan said and then pointed his finger to the floor where Rosita was still laying down on.
"And another one, here-she shot Lucille, trying to kill me just now, so i gave you one less mouth to feed! And by looking at her...that mouth did some major damage! Now, personally, I wouldn't have picked her to be the one to go, but Arat, I don't know-didn't trust her." Negan shrugged.
"Your shit is waiting for you at the gate. Just go." Rick exclaimed, begging for the man to leave.
"Sure thing, Rick...Right after I find the guy or gal that made this bullet. Arat?" Tara stepped in before the women could speak.
"It was me!" She shouted desperately, but a voice differed itself from the others.
"No. it wasn't" Eugene interfered crying and sniffing as he hid his face in his hands.
"It was me" He said coming out of the small crowd of people.
"You?" Negan asked in disbelief.
"It required one spent casing, one four-holed turret reloader, powder, one funnel for the powder-"
"Shut up. I believe you." Negan interrupted the man who was breathing quickly in fear.
