the walking dead:Neagan's Gal

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My once blue jeans were stained in a dark red. I sat in the pool of blood spilling from my mother's head, her beautiful face was smashed in, her flawless brown skin was covered in blood, her elagant amber eyes rolled to the back of her head with blood spilling out of them. I looked up at the man in the leather jacket, I could barley make out his face because of the tears building up in my eyes. He  was laughing with his head cocked back. He took his bat covered in barbed wire and put it on his shoulder. I was so angry at him, I stood up, my knees were shaking, but I ran. I charged at him full of rage, I knew I would die in the process but I needed revenge for my mother. As I ran he swung his bat at me, the barbed wire cut through my skin. I fell to the ground, my head was killing me, I turned around and heard the walkers. The low growl of the walking corpses grew louder as they came closer. But what happened next was the scariest of all, the man reached his hand out to help me up, I crawled backwards and turned down his offer. He stepped closer, "listen girl, it's either you come with me and maybe live to see tomorrow or you stay and you'll be eaten alive by those zombies, they'll peel away your skin with their rotten teeth and then they'll eat you until your nothing." I looked back at the walkers as they stumbled closer and closer, I grabbed his hand and we walked to his truck. I strapped in to the seat belt and felt disgusted, there was blood all over the wind shield, the whole truck smelt like cigerets, and there were rotting corpses in the back. As we drove he spoke to me about a man that I will help him fight that goes by the name of rick, he said he was a terrible man who took everything from him. As I processed this through my head I couldn't think of a man worse than NEGAN!