negan when he's speaking with carl in the house that you were staying in. when you hear the voice of a stranger, you grab ahold of a small knife that you kept beside your bed — well the sheets on the floor — you had no clue how to use a gun, and although your skills were limited, knives were your best chance for survival. you creep down the stairs, your steps light and on the last step you peer your head around the corner. when you notice that the man in the leather jacket had turned around you lunge at him, knife in the air and he spins around just as one of his men knock you to the ground. he turns to look at you, eyes darting to the knife and to your body as his face forms a grin, teeth showing, and tongue stuck between them as he chuckled." woah, careful there you little shit. "
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