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Dad, What Did You Do? (Rarl)

Dad, What Did You Do? (Rarl)

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Fanfic
The Walking Dead
Ron lives a peaceful life with his dad on an old farm long after the apocalypse began. The man he thinks of as his dad, Negan, rescued him from his abusive home and his certain death. Suffering from selective mutism, ron doesn't speak to negan for quite some time, only communicating in sign language. Negan picked up on his sign language, and eventually ron starts to speak out loud with him. Some years afterwards, people Ron doesn't know show up and say they need Negans help, effectively separating him from his dad. After Ron is taken to a new place to live, he meets someone new, a boy named Carl. Carl tells him that Negan isn't who he thinks he is, and has a difficult past. So, who were the saviors, or Lucille, and what has his father done? - Basically Ron is kinda like Ginny from dead city
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