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Harley
I blink a couple times, trying to realize what just happened. I raise my eyebrow in confusion as I look behind me.

"He's gone.." I mumble and sigh. I pick up my backpack off the ground and sling it over my shoulder.

"Just what are you up to, Sheriff boy?"
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"Harley?"

"What." I snap my head to the side.

My dad walks up to me, dragging Lucille behind him. "I have a question.." he asks.

Uh oh...

"Well? Spit it out!" I say and he chuckles.

He points the bat at me. "I could've sworn I cleaned Lucille yesterday," he says and my eyes widen a bit.

"Why is she covered in blood, huh?" He asks and looks at me. "Tch, I don't know.." I say and cross my arm.

"Oh C'mon Harls! You damn well know that no one would dare to touch my precious Lucille,"

"Except you." He says and I scoff. "Well I didn't!" I glare up at him. "Don't you lie to me Harley.." he growls and swings the bat over his shoulder.

"Fine," I sigh. "I couldn't sleep, so I went to the obstacle course you make for the prisoners and took Lucille.." I lie.

"Huh.. you did, didn't you?" He raises his eyebrows. I nod and roll my eyes. "Alright, I don't care as long as you're practicing your skills" he says and turns back around.

I sigh in relief as he walks away. "I'll let you off the hook this time, don't go outside the walls again, Harley." He says and I groan.

"Damnit.." I mumble under my breath.

Negan knows his shit

"But wait! Dad!" I run up to him and he turns around.

"Don't I have to go on a run today?" I ask and he looks down at me.

"Mhm, We need ammunition and OxyContin" he says and I nod. "Alright." I reply.

"Be back in an hour, alright?" He says and I nod.

I go back to my room to grab my backpack. "Harleyy!" I hear someone yell down the corridor. "What the hell.." I mumble under my breath.

I walk outside my room and look down the hallway. "Hey Harley there you are!" I hear Levi yell.

I roll my eyes, "what's wrong with you?" I ask and he laughs.

"Pfft, nothing!" He chuckles and I take a closer look at him.

I pause for a moment. "Levi how the fuck did you get drunk?" I cross my arms.

"A-Am not!" He yells and I roll my eyes.

"Whatever, I gotta go. I'll be back later" I say and he frowns.

"Well where are you going?" He tilts his head to the side and I sigh.

"On a run, now move." I say, trying to
walk past him but he stretches his arms out and grabs me in a hug.

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