When we get home, dad tells me to go to my room. I do since he's in a bad mood again, he has ever since those pricks shot up one of our smaller compounds.
When I get to my room, I pull out my book and continue reading. I hear screams from downstairs and pull my pillow over my head. Yes, I'm not happy that they tried to kill all of us, but I don't think bringing Lucille into the picture was a good idea. I mad at my father for killing Abraham and whoever he just threatened. There are so few in this group.
I feel like, seeing as there are are those creatures everywhere, as humans we need to stick together, not kill one another to prove strength! I hope he didn't kill the boy my age...he was kind of cute.
Today was eventful, but I really need sleep. I close my book and try my hardest to fall under, but I'm unsuccessful. I stare up at my ceiling for God knows how long when I hear someone or something banging around. I grab my bow and a few arrows. I load it and shuffle out of my room. There is a bright light at the end of the hall. "Dad?" "Yes sweetie, go back to bed."
Only one problem, that isn't my dad's voice.
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Too Far Gone
AdventureYoung Alex struggles between wanting to stay in Alexandria and staying with her father, Negan. She doesn't tell the Alexandrians about him but Carl somehow finds out. What will happen? Read about her adventures and her struggles of keeping this burd...
