THE WALKING DEAD//NEGAN FANFIC
FROM A WHISPERER POV- seasons 10-11 (possibly into dead city..)
"You become friends with monsters, You either become one or you start to forget that they are, monsters."
"I grew up on a farm, not like horses or cows, or even chickens. We had 4 pigs. 3 girls, 1 boy. my mom was kind, my dad was not. He didn't hit me, at least not when I didn't deserve it. He used make me work with him around the farm though. We'd have piglets ever few years and since my dad didn't have the boy hed always wanted, he was stuck with me. I remember when I was 9, holding down these piglets, their backs pressed against a hay bail. They were so tiny, the size of baby but so much stronger. He told me to hold them down, press their back legs down into their hips with every bit of muscle I had. while my dad would cut two, two inch cuts between their thighs with a box cutter. My dad would stick his fingers in, dig out their balls, and cut them off. And every time, every time you'd put one back in the pen, it's act like nothing even happened. After we did 15, that day. By that time I was used to the blood, the screams from something so innocent, I mean by the last pig. I was interested. Watching as the knife pierced the pink skin, and glide up before a pool of blood poured out. When it was all done, my dad sat in the barn on that same hay bail, didn't wash his hands. He sat down, popped open a beer, and he offered me one. He told me,
'You may not have been a boy, but you were made for this. Most people are weak minded, the shy away at the sight of blood, the sign of conflict. The strong, they bath in it. You have to be a wolf, in a word full of sheep.'
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❌ "you scared? You sure as hell will be soon, my lovely daughter." ❌
Negan kills, it makes him have a certain power. A strong power. His daughter, on the other hand, is very sensitive to watching her father kill. When he kills, he's violent, he enjoys the pain of watching others suffer.
Salem, his daughter, knows she should feel the same way. Killing for pleasure, just like her father has taught her to. Yet, she doesn't. She could never. Sure, she kicks ass, but she does it with a gun. Not with a fist. And especially not with a barbed-wire baseball bat that's hit the head of many victims.
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When Salem first lays eyes on a boy, she learns his father is the leader of the group. She falls in love, but knows it is wrong to love the enemy.
When he hides in the back of the truck and almost shoots her, Negan forces him to stay.
Will Salem ever confess? What would her father say when he found out she loves his arch-enemy's son? What will Carl do? And Enid?