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They Saved Eachother

They Saved Eachother

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, May 12, 2020
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Fanfic
The Walking Dead
Kara Johnson was with her family consisting of her mother Marie and sister Sarah and her two brothers Jace and Ethan . They were going into the outskirts of the city to get her mother's best friend Michonne and her son Andre . One mistake will cost them everything though . Sophia also lives in my story❤️. Negan's son love story. I know my cover sucks and the description and story probably does too. I was just bored so I decided to try and write a fanfiction about Negan having a son.
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