Chapter 3- The memories.

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I was at least five years old and running around the back garden my mum was sitting in a garden chair and my dad was standing behind her, "luna what are you chasing there's nothing there" he said whilst chuckling, "the birds daddy do you not see them" little five year old me responded whilst pointing up at the sky "ahhhh yes the birds you are always chasing the birds aren't you little one" he said with a smile I just giggled at he's words as he walked towards me and started spinning me around and I laughed and my mum had the biggest smile on her face.

I was now seven years old and I had, had a bad day at school, a little boy called Mark had been calling me mean names and had pushed me over and made me cut my knees, dad picked me up that day from school I remember running to him crying, "daddy!! This boy was mean to me", I cried on his shoulder, he rubbed my back " shhhh Luna it's okay who is this little boy and are his parents still here"
I sobbed and nodded my head "his name is Mark and he called me mean names and pushed me over and I cut my knees" I said showing him I then pointed over to Marks parents, dad grabbed my hand and we walked over to them, " hi I'm Negan, Luna's dad and she has told me that your son has been calling her names and pushed her over today causing her to cut her knees and she is very upset about it, as she has just cried whilst telling me about what happened" to be honest his parents looked shocked and where apologising for there sons behaviour and said that it would never happen again and it didn't.

See my dads always been very protective of me every boyfriend I had in my teenage years, he always questioned them to make sure they where right for me and he was there for me when mum died that's why we are so close we always have been I feel lost with out my dad, I hate that we got separated.

Beginning of the apocalypse

" Luna honey I need you to grab all the food we have sweetheart okay we need to get out of this place" he was covered in blood as he had killed a couple of walker that had made their way in to our house I just nodded my head and put everything in a bag that he asked for I was sad that we had to leave our family home, "dad I have everything", " good, okay so we have weapons, food and clothing we should be okay for a little while until we find a group" he had said a couple of weeks after we left our house we found the building that would become the sanctuary, and that's what we called home.

There are many more memories from when the saviours first started and how dad saved me from many men that tried to do stuff to me but I don't want I re live those moments and I'm okay with that.

So I hope you guys enjoyed the chapter I know there was only a couple of memories of Luna and Negan but I might add more as the story continues.
-Chloe

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