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Maggie's reaction to you arriving at Hilltop as a prisoner; you're a Savior.
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{Gender-Neutral}
The wooden gates open, revealing a bustling town of civilians. You yank against your restraints, the guard behind you shoving you forward to make you walk. As you shuffle through the gate, everyone who sees you sends a glare your way, which isn't surprising. Your group had loomed over Hilltop for years. You're surprised they didn't just kill you.
The guard roughly shoves you again, eliciting a breathy grunt from your sore throat. "Hey, could you maybe... not?" As a result, he pushes you again, this time making you fall. You groan as he yells for you to get up, drawing more attention to you and causing whispers to start.
"Who's that?"
"A Savior."
"Are you serious? Why are they still alive?"
"I don't even know. Scum like them should be dead."
"Mhm. Absolutely disgusting."
You scoff quietly, finding it amusing how people don't care about your life, even though they don't know your story.
Like the fact that you didn't want to become a Savior. You were forced to since Negan used your brother's sickness to his advantage. He told you that he'd promise to keep him safe and keep a direct line of medicine open for him, in exchange for your loyalty to the Sanctuary. Of course, you complied immediately.
You stand up and allow the guard to push you again without complaint, knowing it wouldn't benefit you in any way. You keep your eyes on the ground as the guard leads you somewhere.
Once you two finally stop, you see the feet of someone in front of you. You look up, watching as a woman looks you up and down. "Is this the new prisoner?" While the woman speaks to the guard, you sigh loudly, purposefully attracting her attention.
"Bennett? Leave them with me."
"Maggie, are you sure? They could be--"
"It's fine. I'll take them to the cell myself."
Once Bennett leaves, Maggie grabs your arm and continues leading you away. You stay quiet as she does so, not wanting to get shoved again, even though something tells you she's much nicer than the man.
