Negan's pride and joy could be described in one word: Nancy. His sixteen year old daughter who had grown up so fast and was trying so hard to be like her daddy. She had quick wit, could gank a walker from a mile away, and most of all was the most hard-ass teenager left in the world. Or so she thought, until she met Carl, who may or may not give her a run for her money.

Watching from over her father's shoulder, hidden in their RV, is Abigail. The scene of the lined up people, each wondering whom they love will die is nothing new to the twenty-something. What is new is that she sincerely hopes her father doesn't kill one of the potential victims. When Negan takes this person captive after killing one of their fellows, Abigail becomes very afraid. There is nothing more dangerous than caring about someone, and she can't help but care for this man... This is a "The Walking Dead" fan fiction that begins where the season six finale left off.

"You're the devil." "But every devil needs an angel."