"Daddy!" I said, running into my father's open arms as he came back from a meeting he was having in a place called Alexandria. He smiled and picked me up and spinned around as I giggled.
"How's my little princess?" He asked me, tapping my nose with his finger and he up me down. He squatted in front of me to get to eye level.
"I'm sad" I crossed my arms over one another and huffed.
"And why is that?" My daddy asked me, looking a little concerned.
"Uncle Dwight said I can't play outside today" I told him, he chuckled.
"That's because uncle Dwight wants to keep you save. He doesn't want you to get hurt" he said as I played with his fingers.
I looked behind him and saw a man standing behind Daddy. I didn't know who he was, but I waved at him. He didn't seem to like me as he didn't wave back and had a mean look on his face.
"Daddy, who's that?" I asked him, pointing to the man behind him.
"That's Eugene, he's going to help me with some experiments and keeping the walkers away" he told me
"What are ex-per-amants?"
He laughed as he stood up and took my hand as he started to walk down the halls. "It's making things explode!" He said in exitement.
"Really?! Can I see them?" I jumped up and down to reach his exitement, clearly wanting to watch his experiments"
"If you ask him nicely he will let you"
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I know you guys are thinking OMFG YES. NEGAN DADDY COME FUCK MEEE. She's like 6 in this, sorry to burst your bubble lmao.
It's short cause same
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Negan // Imagines
Fanfiction|Started 20 November 2016| Just some imagines about Negan, what can go wrong? Warning ~ contains Smut, violence, strong language and of course extreme fluffiness!! Want to know it it's like to imagine Negan doing the best and/or worst things to you...
