Nrgh..." I covered my ears as men kept kicking Daryl,before my dad could get to hi scell he had ran, to the motorcycles. Dad was standing nearby, grinning as Daryl spat out blood, I couldnt take this for long, One of the saviors had brass knuckles on and raised a fist to punch Daryl, I lept forward and grabbed his hand, yanking him away from the Dixon. I kicked another guy away and shoved one back befroe the back of my shirt was grabbed and I was dragged off.
The sound of Dad's boots clanking on the ground and my grunting was all I heard as he kept dragging me through the halls, we were passing saviors, workers, cells, I whined and twisted arund, my boots scuffed against the cement floor.
" 'ere we are." Dad let me go, I went to stand up but my dad put his bat to my back and pushed me back down. I looked at where we were, He has dragged me to a cell, Dad slid a key out of his pocket and unlocked the door, It opened with a click, I widened my eyes, it was my cell, dad would put me in here if he was overly annoyed with me.
I backed up, Dad grabbed my upper arm and threw me in the small cell, I yelped, sitting in the corner, Dad crouched infront of me.
"Ill let you out in the morning when you learn your place." He huffed and stood, striding out.
"Dad! No! Im sorry!" I whimpered, he looked at me, clicking his tougne, and shook his head, then shut the door, leaving me in darkness. I hated the dar, and what was in it, and the silence of the cell, it made me paranoid tears left my eyes, as I sobbed, and screamed, hugging my knees to my chest, shaking, But I knew dad wouldnt come back....He never had when I was little
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Negan's Daughter
FanficIf Negan had a daughter, this is how she'd be based off of opinions. Willa is 15, 4'9, fiesty, bitchy, helpful, skilled, shes prepared for the end of the world and surviving with her father,
