𝐋𝐗𝐈𝐗. LAST DAY ON EARTH

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-Chapter sixty nine; Last Day on Earth-

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-Chapter sixty nine; Last Day on Earth-

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     THE ONLY THING TAYLOR'S EYES
could see through the eerie black darkness of the back of the van they were in was Daryl's dark, red blood that coated her hands as she pressed the fabric of her hoodie sleeve to his gunshot wound as his head laid in her lap.

     She felt a hand placed on her arm, and she squinted through the darkness and saw Jordyn smiling at her, "He'll be alright, Taylor. We'll get him help."

     Taylor nodded, looking back down at him as she brushed the strands of his hair out of his face, "All I can do for him right now is try and slow down the bleeding. He needs medical attention...soon...".

      "And that's what we'll get him." Glenn said.

     "As soon as we get out of this shithole." Kenny added.

They had to, or else Daryl would die from slowly bleeding out.

They would get out in time...right...

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AFTER WHEN IT SEEMED DARYL
would never wake up, he did, sitting up and groaning as he gripped his shoulder.

"Daryl...thank god...I-I thought you weren't gonna make it..." She cried, hugging him.

"It's okay, babygirl. I'm okay..." He replied, huffing her back and she felt tears roll onto her neck.

She heard voices coming from outside the van, and the doors then opened, revealing Dwight, that fucking asshole...

"C'mon. You got people to meet." He said, dragging Taylor and Daryl out of the van, Rosita, Michonne, Glenn, Kenny, and Jordyn behind them.

She saw Rick, Sasha, Carl, Maggie, Aaron, Abraham, her father, and Eugene, all on their as they sat by one another, and Taylor, Daryl, Michonne, Rosita, Glenn, Kenny, and Jordyn were added to them.

"Let's meet the man." An unknown guy said, knocking on the door to the RV.

'It's him...he's here...' Taylor thought.

And just as she thought, a few moments later, the door to the RV swung open, and out stepped Negan with a barbed wire bat over his shoulder, smirking at the group, "Pissin' our pants yet?".

He walked up to them, "Boy, do I have a feeling we're getting close."

"Yep. It's gonna be pee-pee pants city here real soon." He grinned, looking over each and every one of them as he walked down the line.

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