Negan's Daughter

Chapter 62

I reloaded my gun for the fifth time in ten minutes causing Rick to turn towards me. I placed my gun on the island counter. "I should definitely be going." I argued.

"No, I need you to stay and make sure Judith stays okay if anything happens." He affirmed. I shook my head.

"Rick you know how many other people here could watch Judith"-

"I want you to watch her, I trust you." He stated firmly. I balled my hands into fists.

"They killed Max, they killed Denise, they probably killed Willow. I've lost my mom, Beth, i've lost everything. If I lose anyone else how the hell would I survive, how the hell would I raise Judith and do the responsible thing and not kill the saviors if they kill any of you." My mouth gapped open as angry crept up my spine and made me release a slow breath.

"I know you can, if anyone can handle it its you." Rick stated and took my gun. I closed my dry lips and stared at the table. Tell him about Negan. I opened my mouth then shut it when Carl came downstairs with a duffle bag. Rick glanced at Carl then focused back on me. "We'll be back, trust us." Rick started towards the door.

"Rick." I called out. He stopped. I paused for a moment. He turned and faced me. Without speaking I rushed forward and wrapped my arms around him. I laid my head on his chest and closed my eyes. He pated me with his hand. After a moment I let go and stepped back. He nodded and exited. I blinked before turning to face Carl. He's going to hate you once he finds out.

"We'll be back Breanna." Carl reassured. I nodded and stepped closer. I grabbed Carl's hands. He stared at me slightly confused.

"I am completely in love with you Carl Grimes." tears brimmed my eyes. Say goodbye.

"I'm in love with you too, no matter what happens." He smiled weakly at me. "We've been through so much Breanna I know we're meant to be together." I smiled weakly and wrapped my arms around him. I tucked my head in his neck and forced the tears back. He rubbed my back with his hands. After a moment I stepped back. "I promise you I'll come back to you."

"You can't know that Carl." I whispered.

"I know, but I believe it." He smiled at me before kissing my forehead softly. I smiled slightly as I felt my chest tighten. Carl leaned back and let go of my hands.

"I'll see you later." I lied. Carl nodded and headed out. As soon as the door closed I placed my hand on my stomach and tried to hold back the sobs. Not now Breanna, you have to get ready. I inhaled before walking upstairs into Carl's room and changing into black jeans, a black v neck, black combat boots and back leather fingerless gloves. After changing I headed over to Judith's room and packed her bag. I exited the house with her and headed over to Erin's. I knocked on his door and waited. Erin answered and gave me a puzzled look.

"Please don't ask any questions, please just make sure Judith stays okay. Please." I begged. Erin paused before nodding.

"Of course." I handed over Judith and her stuff before kissing her on top of the head and running off leaving Erin very confused. I headed to the armory and grabbed a glock, and a machine gun before running to the gate, opening it and leaving.

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Their tires made it's mark's in the dirt road. The tracks lead to a group of saviors in a line. They were trapping them, they are prepared. I peeked out from behind a tree before aiming my mg 131 at one of the men. Without hesitation I pulled the trigger and let the bullets fly out until each of the men were on the ground dead before they could realize what was happening. I waited ten minutes then headed towards the bodies. I stripped them of weaponry, put the weapons in a pile and lit a match. The weapons went up in flames. I wiped my forehead of sweat before looking at they sky. I had to keep going. Sunset was coming.

I followed the tracks until I came across chained up walkers. Bullets were on the ground as well as scrambled footprints. I kicked a bullet with the tip of my shoe.

"You lost?" A deep voice rang out. I laughed slightly.

"Yeah actually I was hoping if you could point me in the way of your group so I can go kill them. The voice laughed.

"Yeah? Just you little girl?" He asked.

"Yeah, just me. Me and my glock and my machine gun. I could use a ride though, I don't suppose those motorcycle tracks are yours huh?" I asked as I peered through the trees trying to spot the speaker.

"Good eye. Must come in handy seeing as the other kid in your group is missing one." My hand clenched around my gun. "And no the bike was just one of the others coming to check to see if your group arrived yet." I tilted my head.

"Why don't you come out? Are you scared of a little girl?" I taunted and stepped closer to the line of walkers. He laughed before it went silent. A minute later a man with shaggy light brown hair came out of the woods. I smiled. "Who are you?" I asked. He smirked at me.

"I'm Negan." He responded. I nodded.

"You see I know that's a lie seeing as I know what Negan looks like and you definitely aren't even close." The man smiled. "So that means you're just wasting my time. I raised my gun at him and he raised his hands.

"Wouldn't do it unless you want to anger Negan." He stated. I tilted my head with a smug smile.

"I don't care if I anger Negan, I'm not afraid of him." I responded.

"You should be." The man shifted his weight to his other leg. "Forget your group, run, Negan won't know so you won't be"- I pulled the trigger. The man's body fell to the group. I sighed before heading off into the woods hoping to find some more tracks.