13 May 2019
"So the canary can sing?"
I was scared. I was hurt. I didn't know where this nightmare was going to lead. Before all of this had happened, before the world had come to this "end", I was nothing more than an ex-beauty queen, and the the daughter of the Governor of Georgia. I had been passed around from group to group, traded like a common item, with little disregard to my well-being.
"You weren't on my agenda for the day, so you'll be staying in here with me."
Like a love-struck fool, I was drawn in by his charismatic personality, his charm, and his reassurance that I'd have nothing to fear under his protection. As the weeks flew by, I really did begin to find myself forgetting everything I had went through, to this point. Negan had become my knight in black leather.
"Anything at all, darlin'. It's yours."
Behind closed doors, he treated me like his queen, but outside, I was just another possession, but he still managed to give me hints that he always had a watchful eye on me when he could. But, there were times when he couldn't always run to my rescue. Those were the times when I was reminded that you are never 100% safe.
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