Scars
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"Please don't hurt me. You don't have to do this." I beg him.
"Yes. I do. Now, turn around." He seethed.
I slowly turn around, my bare back facing him.
His slashes his whip at me. It digs into my flesh.
I wince.
I don't scream.
I don't cry.
Those are for daddy's girls.
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A/N
I do not own The Walking Dead or any of the characters besides my own that I have created. There will be some events that took place in The Walking Dead that will take place in Scars. All rights go to Robert Kirkman. Also a special thanks to him for making such an amazing comic book series and TV series.
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Updated when I receive free time.
~Kelly 😘
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