#rulesmakeus

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Lucille was apprehensive when it came to joining this group, she had been on her own for many years now at this point. However, she had been there on a trial basis and was trying her best to be helpful. She heard about their issues with strangers, especially some other group. Hearing them say the name Negan, she never looked into it. Lucille believed she was just hearing things, of course, she wanted to know the truth but never knew how to go about it without getting other’s suspicious or angry. She had been friendly to the strangers, and eventually had her own home in the community. 

For the first time, she was trusted and asked to feed the prisoner they had in a basement. She took the tray and wandered in before sliding the tray through the slot. She stood after pushing the tray, and she stumbled backward a bit. Were her eyes deceiving her? Was this real? “N-Negan?”

she’d heard the whispers throughout the camp, but it was hard for her to believe they were true. how was it possible that all this time both on her own and with rick’s group she hadn’t heard about negan being around before. yet, the group seemed pretty terrified as they made their way through the woods. they needed to get maggie to the hilltop to figure out what was wrong with her and the baby, and mackenzie was helping them. she wasn’t ready to reveal her true identity yet. not when she wasn’t even sure if what they were saying was true.

it wouldn’t take long to find out that it was. they were cornered and they knew some bad shit was about to happen. still, she didn’t know what to expect. that was until they were all kneeling, watching as the door of the rv opened up and out stepped the one face she’d been searching for for the past few months. a small gasp of surprise escaped her mouth and without thinking she stood, staring at the man she’d once called her father.

“dad?” 

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In Alexandria everything seemed normal, people were harvesting crops, making weapons, training and all sorts of day to day activities. Lori Grimes was one of the people there; doing laundry. Most times she didn’t mind, but so many snotty brats would get mud and blood on their clothes on purpose to make it harder for her to wash it out. Mostly, the teenagers. She hated the lot of them, especially the ones picking on Lydia. She knew all the well what it felt like to be a threat, a traitor, and someone who was a victim of bullying. When Lori fell in love with Negan it wasn’t like she planned on it, but he treated her like no other man ever had. She wasn’t some harem wife from six years ago, she was his true wife, after Lucille of course. She could never replace the woman of course and the baseball bat Lucille was still Negan’s prized possession. She watched him go through torture day in and day out, suffered her own since Rick and Michonne never allowed her to see him. Daryl now was in charge of making sure Negan stayed in line. 

So again, she had to keep her distance. But it was this one particular morning when Daryl was busy with Lydia and Michonne was gone to Hilltop so it gave her the advantage to go find her husband. She never looked at any other man other than him, even when the younger guys tried flirting with her promising her a good time in bed, she almost shot one of them. Lori wasn’t to be trifled with and most people knew that. She had a temper like her bio father Shane Walsh had and could go off any moment. Taking a breath and shaking off the negative thoughts she went to go find him by the garden. He was on duty to pick vegetables and make sure the garden was well taken care of, and plus side he got some sunshine and what little interaction he could with people. She walked up to him and tapped him on the shoulder with a huge grin on her face.

“Hey, handsome.”

the last few days had been rough, to say the least. she’d been on her own for what felt like forever, but in reality was just over four days. four days since her mother had succumbed to the bite. kenzie didn’t want to think about what had happened after that. about what she’d witnessed. she couldn’t think about it. the only thing she was able to think about now was staying alive. it had been hard enough with her mother there, but now? now it was even worse.

the teen was hoping to find a bigger group of people. a group who would be willing to welcome her into their territory. she had long since given up hope of ever finding her father. no, she was on her own, and she needed to find someone who could at least help protect her in exchange for her helping with whatever she could.

and then it happened. it seemed someone had heard her thoughts and made them come true. because she spotted a vehicle stopped on the side of the road, and there were people in it. running over to it, hoping to stop it before it took off and she lost the nerve to ask if she could join them; before they left without knowing she was there.

walking over, she was prepared to tell them who she was and what she needed when she stopped frozen in her tracks. because standing just in front of her was a face that was all too familiar to the teen. it seemed her prayers really were being answered. standing there, staring, she managed to get out a single word.

“dad?”

“You don’t have to go do any of that,” Lisa mused, words soft as she wrenched the sponge into the pan. Once clear, clean water was now stained with the blood of enemies as she moved back with the sponge to wipe the remaining dried blood away. 

“I am the biggest dick!” He smiled, leaning forward to her, “I have the biggest too”

“I like you, like I really like you.. I don’t wanna have to give a Lady the old knock knock to that head of yours, so.. Follow the rules”

Her eyes narrowed at him then she looked him over once.  “Put up or shut up cause usually the guys who talk all that shit about their dicks it’s cause they are tryin’ ta overcompensate for what they ain’t got.”

“t-shirts, hmm? are they going to be matching shirts because that sounds kinda lame. but yeah - purge night is pretty fun. best night of the year to go shopping anyway. lots of free stuff up for grabs.”