𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝗼𝐬𝐬𝐛𝗼𝐰 | Daryl Dixon

The plan

I help Dwight to my room, he sits on the bed, I roll up his pants leg, I get out some floss and a needle "this might sting....a lot" I stick the needle in his leg, he winces I keep going and he keeps wincing at the pain "stop being a baby" I smile at him, I bite the string and then tie it "there....I'm done" he stands up "thanks Bella" I help him to his room then I go back to mine, I sit at my table, cleaning my bow and arrows, negan walks in "I'm glad you weren't hurt" I nod "yea....ok" I never look up from my bow, he walks up closer,

The hair on the back of my neck stands up, I squirm in my chair, he walks up and puts mouth up to my ear "your...mine" I stop moving, and I just freeze....unable to move, his words.....they way he talks, it just made me freeze, it made my hair stand in ends, he starts kissing my neck, I bite back a moan, but then I try and push him off, he grabs my wrist before I barley pick it up off the table, he spins me around and just stares me in the eyes "your....mine" he lets go of my wrists and walks out the door, he slams it behind him

My whole body feels like it's on fire, I get up and throw the chair across the room and it knocks the shelf off the wall, I throw my hands over the table and yell I knock all the papers off, I put my hands on the corner of the book shelf and pull it, causing the book shelf to fall over making a loud noise, the door slings open, the first man that comes in I turn around and shoot him point blank in the head with my bow, a second man comes in behind him, I run toward the man, I knock him to the wall and put my bow in his face, he struggles to breath because of my arm over his neck,

Negan steps over the man laying on the floor with an arrow in his head "let him go Bella" his low voice growls "now!" I drop the man and he runs out of the room, I yell and punch the wall, i keep punching the wall, negan tries to stop me but I just keep punching the wall, my knuckles stinging and bleeding from the concrete wall, hot steaming tears rushing down my face,, I yell one last time, I yell so loud that the window next to me cracks,

One....last....time, I punch the wall, the wall cracks, negans eyes widen "what the hell....you just cracked a concrete wall.....with your fist, I hold my bleeding hands and I push past him, before I leave I grab my bow, I run down the hall, it feels like I'm running in slow motion, as I run I only have one thought

"Daryl"