Blessing in Disguise |Negan/TWD|

Blessing in Disguise |Negan/TWD|

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Dec 2, 2016
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The Walking Dead
After the world ended, Larkin lost everything, her friends, her family, everyone she cared about, and every possession she owned. She was on her own out in the walker infested forests of Virginia, until she met Thomas. A man with a community that was thriving and heavily protected from the living dead. Our story takes place three years after Larkin joined the Buck Hill community. Where she is now leader of the group and striving for a better future. Larkin has already met with Rick Grimes and his group at Alexandria, and she knows of the Hill Top group. But things aren't always easy and trading seemed almost impossible until a man wielding a baseball bat wrapped in barbed wire knocked on her front door. "Hi, I'm Negan."
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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."

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