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PROMPT: You are the so called innocent daughter of THE Rick Grimes, Carl's younger sister by a year. However you had a secret that nobody else knew, until Gareth's group came and attacked them at the church. Every girl is capable of murder.
WARNINGS: Insane Rick Grimes , Season Five Spoilers , Cursing , Graphic Content , Gareth entirely should be a warning . .
SONG; This Little Girl ( Nightcore )
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❝ dont you know , dont you know ?
every girl is capable of murder , if you hurt her
watch out , don't push her any further . . any further
you're not the only one , walkin' 'round with a loaded gun . ❞
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You watched intently as you heard the cannibal let out a pained scream as you're father, Rick, shot a single bullet into the darkness, cleanly knocking off two fingers off of Gareth. You're father had warned you to stay with your older brother Carl, but you being fourteen and rebellious, disobeyed him. You're dad had always shielded you from harm's way ever since before the apocalypse, when you were just nearly ten when the world had collapsed around you. You wee nine and a half—about to turn ten, in fact, the world went to shit on your birthday. So yeah, you had to watch Y/B/F die in front of you before Shane could even reach you, you're brother and you're mother Lori.
you remember absolutely everything you're mother ever did to your father. some say you were a daddy's girl but you never liked being around your mother , you didn't want to learn from her . a few days after you and the rest of your family joined the atlanta camp , you had stumbled upon shane and lori in the woods , and never could you erase the horrid memory from your head .
but you still loved your mother, she was your mother, but you just weren't that affected as the others when your mother died giving birth to baby judith , whom you cradled in your arms . however , passed her onto her brother before heading inside, pulling out a weapon that nobody knew you had out of the back of your jeans covered by your shirt.
a glock , walking over to face gareth as you're father talked to him , looking as if any minute he was going to lash out and kill the crippled man on the floor .
' y/n ! ' your father hissed but you held up your hand .
' you're not the only one walking around with a loaded gun , father . ' you laugh darkly and hell , glancing over at your dad when you spoke , you saw his seemingly dark face falter into a worried one for his daughter . you turn to gareth .
' you like to torture people , so do i . ' aiming your gun , you fired a shot into his left thigh, smirking as you noticed the blood beginning to ooze out . but then you reached for your knife in your shoe , positioning it over the shaking man's injured thigh . ' what part of your body do you want removed first ? '
