Negan's Forgotten Offspring

Chapter 9

Daddy, told me to head down to the main floor. He had to go get something from his room, to be honest I think he's just gonna go to the parlor and try to sneak a quicky in. I understand why he would though, it's stressful and shit being the top dog here..With not being back until late tonight. My steps echo as I walk across the cat-walk. I look over the railing to see who else is going to Hilltop besides myself and..Arlo. Dwight, Connor and Annie it looked like. Fuck, David is also coming. I did even get to the group before he was fucking complaining to Dwight.

"Why the hell is she coming! She's gonna get one of us fuckin killed, she's weak she bleeds if you just poke her!" David hissed, throwing his arms out pointing to Willow as she stood next Arlo and Connor. 

"Negan, told me that he wants me on this trip to Hilltop."  I bent down if I was going to tie my boot, instead I take out one of my knifes. My teeth gritted together as David foot steps moved to right in-front of me.

"David, leave her the fuck alone. Jesus Christ she's lost a lot like everyone here. Unlike you she didn't have the fucking chance to learn and go on runs till now just leave her alone." Dwight scolded. Out of all the group here at this moment Dwight was the highest ranked. 

The gruff dark laugh that left David's lips set chills down my spin as he looked me over. Somehow he still didn't see that my knife in hand. "What's so funny?"

"That you think you can learn to fight. Don't you have VWD, most smart ass would have killed themselves if they were around. Willow you also you dress as if you go to high school." His laugh echoed in the room but was cut of when he felt the cold melt blade rest against his throat.  

"Yeah, I have VWD with I can be seen as weak. I'll tell  you this right now and you better remember this shit. I am a survivor a fighter I will be damned if one of the dead gets me. I know how to fight. Like how I just pulled this knife on you. You don't scare me, why would you? Your a man who belittles others to make yourself feel better after your wife left you."  I snapped back, it was the first time I ever used my leading voice but damn. Did it worked right after that David moved so fast, he even apologized. I puffed some air out of my nose happy that I actually stood my ground with putting my knife away.

Heavy, quickened paced foot steps came down the stairs. "Every-fuckin-one to the damn trucks. It's gonna be a tight fucking hell ride there. No one will whine fuckin got this fuckers?" Negan barked as he ordered his saviors, zipping up his jacket as he followed behind them. "Dwight your fucking driving fuck. Last time Annie almost got us all fuckin fucked." 

"Not my damn fault the truck died!" Annie snapped back, taking her seat the back. 

"I was already planning on driving." Dwight grunted as he claimed his seat.

David open the door for shoot gun but Negan pulled away from the seat before he could sit. "No fuckin-fucker way fuck face that's my damn seat. You sit in the back."

"How? Arlo,Annie and the bitch are already in the back."

"Who the fuck are you calling bitch? Man whore." I snap back in defense. Holy shit..did I really just swear out instead of in my head..God damn it. I get that he doesn't like me but, there's room for his big ass back here. The three of us sure aren't that big.

Negan massaged his temple. He had to knock of the protect feeling he was getting all of the sudden or he might just kill David. "David, shut the fuck up. No one fucking likes a fucker like you. Sit down and shut the fuck up!" Negan barked, slamming his door shut with ordering Dwight to leave. 

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