Lucille (The Walking Dead)
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"This is your last try," Negan whispered against my neck and his hands were squeezing my wrist to the wall. Daryl ran through my mind. His face, his stare, his touch. "you have no other choice." I swallowed at the thought of never being able to leave again. I could only stare a the blank wall across the room. I waited for him to threaten me once more but nothing ever came. I closed my eyes and nodded. He only laughed at me. "I want you to say it."
"I will live for you," I whispered. His rough lips kissed my neck and he chuckled.
"That's what I thought."
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Mr.Baby blue eyes; C.G
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the dead are walking, the living are feared. in the midst of the apocalypse, you're traded for the lives of your group and put into the hands of the man who's name is feared. even after all the pain and destruction he had caused, you wonder if maybe he still has a heart. warning; swearing, mentions of blood, mentions of the dead, the timeline is a little different than the show. i do not own the rights to the show or any of the characters in the walking dead © 2017 waywardjade started | october 2, 2017 completed | august 2, 2018
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