"For starters, you're gonna clean my room top to bottom, you are also going to start wearing your uniform everyday. No more exceptions. i should make you run miles at 4am, right at the crack of fucking dawn. One lap for each fucking lie you speak." He growls angrily.
"That's not fair."
"Life's not fucking fair. And you want to know what I don't find fair? You not telling me the truth. Covering for some people who don't even care about you."
"That's not true!"
"That is true! Where are they now? Where have they been? Nowhere. They haven't come for you and I guarantee you they aren't planning on it."
"Stop lying to me! Stop trying to manipulate me."
"Funny how that fucking works. Now fess up before I throw you down in a cell. You are still partly the fucking enemy don't fucking forget that." He snarls eyes dark as night. Patience thinning by the second.
"Fine we associate with Hilltop so the fuck what! It's not like they are scheming anything they just coexist! Are you fucking happy!" I scream slamming my hands down dramatically before storming towards the door once more. This time without interruption. I slam the door behind me and retreat to the wives room. I open the door and get odd looks, Frankie nowhere in sight. I go to my room and slam the door curling up in bed.
Was he right? Are they not coming for me? I mean there has been no word, no attempt. It's as if they have just forgotten. I begin to grow angry and start thinking of a plan in my head. It's about time I get out of here and no I'm not going to Alexandria, or Hilltop, or any of that shit. No damn way, I'm skipping town. Getting as far away from here as possible.
After what seems like hours my door creaks open. Frankie pokes her head in.
"Rough day?" She asks.
"You have no idea." I sigh sitting up in bed and rustling my hair.
"I can't keep this up, I need to skip town. Get far away from everyone."
"That's crazy, you'll be dead if you get caught." Frankie says in a worried tone.
"Well I can't take it. I'll set up somewhere outside the area. Somewhere far away from here where Negan or Rick will never hear from me again."
"Okay I'm in."
"What?" I ask confused.
"What you thought I'd let you risk your life alone? No way. It's you and me against the world girly. So what's the plan?"
"That's the thing I have no clue." I explain laying back letting out a sigh.
"Well we better start planning. Because this is a life or death mission. If we get caught.... I don't know what would happen to us." Frankie explains physically shaking at the thought of being caught. "I mean if Negan even caught whiff of this." She adds.
"He won't." I say cutting her off. "We just need a bit of time. I'll start thinking of something but we also need to do it fast. I don't know how much longer I can last here." I say as she pours me a drink.
"To the end of the world." We toasts clinking our drinks together before we toss it back. The taste eating away at my throat like acid.
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I know it's short I'm so sorry but I wanted to get something out soon since I haven't updated in forever.
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