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A few days passed and I woke up and ran to dad's house and knocked on the door Carl answered the door "Yeah?" "Where's Dad?" I asked. "Up stairs." He said. I walked in "Dad! We need to talk Now!" Rick came flying down the stairs "Love what is it?" he asked. "It's Negan We have to do something about him I swear to god..." "Love He is just trying to get under your skin, and you're letting him." "No Dad you are because you're not strong enough to deal with him. You better do something about him before I do." I said as I stormed out of the house. "That girl is just like her mother..." I yelled back "I heard that Rick!" I walked up the road to the gate to my shift I climbed up and told Gabriel that he could go if he would like to. He nodded and climbed down and walked down the street to the church. I spent hours on watch with nothing happening, then my mind started to wander to Negan. 'God he's such a Cocky, arrogant, egotistical, self important, self absorbed, erratic, son of a bitch, but goddamn is he a good looking man. He's straightforward, outgoing, persistent, practical, and witty. but hot...' I was snapped out of my thoughts when I heard the rumble of trucks, It was Negan and the saviors. I turned and yelled "The saviors are coming." I saw Dad come out of the house, and I climbed down the guard tower and opened the gate pulled out a machete and killed any walker that got too close to getting in which weren't that many two or three the trucks stopped in front of the gate

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