I stared at him, motionless. "Father..... What if we hurt someone while doing this?" my innocent eyes staring up at him. Mom was always polite to others. He sighed, it was full of an emotion I couldn't quite grasp. He rested his head in his hands. And shaking his head. "Hun, someone hurt me very bad. And I am in a world of hurt, so I want someone else to be in my world of pain." He replied, I sat down on the rug in front of him. "Daddy, don't worry, I'll still love you." My small soft reply.
I gasped as I woke from the dream I was having even suprised at the gasp. I sighed, I knew i didn't love him after what he was doing to the people he didn't even know. That's how Rick's group got pulled into this. I can remember it clearly, exactly how it happened. Blood was shed that day. A ring of screams as a red ginger was beat to death by him, even tears streaming down my face.
"You killed a lot of my men." A quiet pause as we saw ricks group. Petrified. "So I'm gonna kill alot of your men." He said with a wicked smile, his white pearly teeth showing. He went over the eeny meeny miney moe rhyme. "You can blink, you can cry, hell you're all gonna be doin' that." He said right before he paused on the red ginger, tears started forming around my eyes. I saw a quick peace sign and then I heard the WHACK! Of a bat hitting his head. "Oh.. Look at that! Takin' it like a champ!" My father said as the ginger's heads splitting skin and his hair, blood flowing out of his skull as his last words rang out, "Suck.. My... Nuts." Then came the sound of another, I wiped the tears coming down from my face, I lifted my bat up to my shoulder, trying to show off I knew these people most likely hated me for my fathers actions, another thud, and then I heard multiple people crying, as their loved one was being beat to death. "Stop this madness." I whispered, he didn't even think to stop he kept swinging and swinging. "Did you hear that.... He said 'suck my nuts'." My father half yelled, he sounded drunk with power, then came another swing. "Oh my goodness! Look at this!" My father, or more so Negan at this point, said with a satisfied look on his face while swinging his bat and getting blood on a mans face. "Ari, I need you to get me the thing.." His words ringing out, everyone's petrified faces look at me, I stare back and nod. I walk inside to Rv and grab the axe. As I was walking out he hit another man in the head another loud thump and a woman cries out. "Noooo!" While everyone is crying and I cover my mouth. "grgghhhh....yghhhhh." He was saying, the woman was hyperventilating and my father crouches down to his eye level, one of his eyes popping out and he looked like he was in so much pain. "Buddy you still there? It looks like you're trying to speak, you just took hell of a hit! I just popped your skull so hard your eyeball just popped right out. And it is gross as shit!" My dad exclaimed and then the poor, poor man spoke. "M-maggie, I'll I'll find you.." His remaining words on life were to his wife. Pain and emotion going through their faces, it was honestly hurting them so much. "Stop!" The words came out before I thought about it. "Your causing them so much pain!" I yelled at my father as I took out my gun and shot the man, so he would be out of his misery. "You don't need to have the man be in pain." I glared at him and pointed at the group he was torturing. "Look at these people, yeah the killed a couple posts, but you didn't care about them, look how much they loved these people the pain on their faces, here is your DAMN AXE AND NOW LEAVE THESE PEOPLE ALONE!" I screeched, and since I had commands I swirled my finger in the air, as the cold breeze kissed my finger. "Head out." My words still hanging in the air once I was done. And I got on my bike and rode off as my father continued to tell them the same thing, that they were now Negan.
I cringed at what he did that night, nothing was more brutal than that, I heard a knock. "Open up," I hollered as Dwight came in. "Negan wants you to take care of Daryl." He said, I glared and gave a slight nod. "And he wants you to go and get some 'gold' sometime today." I gave another slight nod and Dwight left.
~Raven~
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FanfictionAri is Negan's little girl so to speak, all until one day they come across Rick's group. She wants to help so she sneaks supplies till his father notices they have her stuff and punish's them again...