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-Days Gone By- negan x reader
  • Reads 488
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  • Parts 7
  • Time 17m
  • Reads 488
  • Votes 9
  • Parts 7
  • Time 17m
Ongoing, First published Apr 04, 2020
y/n stares at the cold and hard ground. The gravel cutting deep into her knees. She hears someone shout "alright let's meet the man!" you hear him knock 2 times. Their was a silence and then you hear the rv door creak open and you see a man in a leather jacket holding a baseball bat with barbed wire wrapped around it and he slightly chuckles to himself as he annouces "pissing our pants yet?" 

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20 parts Complete Mature

An older-looking guy stepped towards me and my eyes flashed directly to his bat. It was a wooden baseball bat with what looked like some kind of wire around it. My eyes widened up in fear and I began to have a panic attack. The guy's face immediately softened, "Back up, she's just a kid!" He whispered sharply and pushed the Freddie Krueger looking guy out of the way, and knelt down in front of me. "What's your name, sweetheart?" He spoke so low I could barely hear him. I didn't answer and just stared at the bat that was not even two feet from my face. "I'm trying to help you." His voice got sterner, and that just made me even more scared but I forced words out of my mouth. "F-Faye," I whispered, winching due to the fact it's been so long since I've spoken. The man nodded, then stood up and held out his hand. I looked up at him, and he nodded towards my ankle. "I've got stuff in the RV over there, I can help." I was reluctant to trust him, and he seemed to take notice. "You really don't have another option, kid."