"Please don't take . . . my sunshine away" Carl finished,
"Wow, you suck ass" papa Negan said, swinging Lucille once more "bet my girl out sings you" slamming on the bathroom door
I walked out, towel drying my wet hair, adjusting my glasses as I looked up at papa Negan,
"Why were you using my shower?" He asked, setting Lucille on his shoulder
"Using your shampoo" I replied sarcastically "your water pressure's better than mine, what do you think?"
"Don't use that tone with me" he warned
"Love you too, old man" I replied with a shrug, walking back in the bathroom
"You will never see light again, Dani, I mean it" he snapped
"Bite me" I said, poking my head out "why'd you call me out here anyways? . . . who's the kid?"
"Rick's kid" he replied "little shit, decide to pay us a visit. Told him to sing for me and he sucks. Thought you'd like to show him what singing really is"
Shrugging slightly, I crossed my arms over my chest, leaning against the frame of the door,
"Evidently we can't work it out
I guess that courage ain't allowed
Evidently you're not in the mood
And everything I say just bothers you
You built this fortress
I stumble towards it" I sang, looking at papa Negan with a smirk, earning a glare
"Evidently you look furious
Walls up and I know you're serious
Evidently I'm not always there
But you left and I looked everywhere
You built this fortress
I stumble towards it
I stumble towards it
"And guilty I may be
But don't give up on me
In the wake of the Odyssey
We will still be thick as thieves
You and me still thick as thieves
Evidently this is my mistake
Lost touch but I think I've been replaced
Evidently something's gotta give
Play it safe, but I know you're worth the risk
"You built this fortress
I stumble towards it
I stumble towards it
And guilty I may be
But don't give up on me
In the wake of the Odyssey
We will still be thick as thieves
You and me still thick as thieves
"I got an escape if you want it
We can leave first thing in the morning
We'll be back before you know it
We're as thick as thieves
And guilty I may be
But don't give up on me
In the wake of the Odyssey
We will still be thick as thieves
You and me still thick as thieves
"And guilty I may be guilty I may be
But don't give up on me don't you give up on me
In the wake of the Odyssey you and me
We will still be thick as thieves"
By the time I had finished the song, the entire set was quiet, so much so, you could hear a pin drop, causing me to slowly drop my character, folding my arms over my stomach and looking around. Nearly everyone had shocked faces, the guys from Supernatural had decided to take a break to come over and watch me sing, no shock on their faces, just smiles, which strangely filled me with satisfaction. A slow clap filled my ears, causing me to look around, seeing Norman looking at me with amazement as he slowly clapped, then Jensen, then Jared, others soon following.
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