It was a normal day, The bell just rang and the clouds were rolling in through the D.C. area. Dad was picking me up from school and all the kids here said hey to him or "what's up coach Negan" and he was so nice towards them. You see my dad was always there for any function I did growing up. I was a very athletic child, anything that my parents could put me in I was in and that ranged from softball, soccer, lacrosse, tennis and gymnastics. He was always involved in my life along with my mom Lucille which I'm so lucky to be named after.
"How was your day Luce?" He asked while grabbing my book bag from me.
"Just another day daddy, more homework that there are hours in the day". I smiled up at him while he chucked at my remark.
"Anything your old man can help you with?" He ruffled my hair around smiling big at me.
"Not unless your a genius at Calculus or Anatomy." His laughter started to fade and he got silent, so I looked up at him and his face was serious.
I peered towards the direction that he was staring and it was mom, and she was on the floor screaming while someone was over top of her. I rushed towards her until my father pulled me back pushing me into the car; flailing my arms and legs trying to get down to my mother I see little bits of flesh peeled from body and dad is fighting they rotting "thing" he grabs from my bookbag a ruler and slams it into the skull of the decomposing remains of this person and he tries to comfort my mother during her last seconds. At this point there is a crowd of people everywhere around us and people are running in fear. My father rushes to the car and gets in, while I'm in a state of shock he throws the car in drive and he starts rummaging the town.
We always joked about the dead coming back to life but could this actually be happening? Could this be the start of an apocalypse? Are we doomed now?
My dad snaps his fingers in front of my face and starts demanding me to do something but my hearing is fading in and out.
"Huh?" I cocked my eyebrow up and he starts to repeat what he originally told me the first time.
"We are going to go into this store and you're gonna put all the can foods and non-perishable items in a basket and you are gonna do that until there is nothing left on that shelf. Do you understand me?"
I finally caught everything that he was telling me but I was still in a daze.
"C'mon Stella lets go we don't have a lot of time!" He started screaming and my eyes started to tear up.
"O-okay.." I started to get out of the and we ran into the grocery store and he grabbed a cart and demanded that I grab another cart. We started down the isle with condiments and we all grabbed things like croutons and things that we could eat by themselves, our next stop was down the snack isle and we put all the bags of snacks we could into the carts and we took up over seventy five percent of the stock in that isle, he demanded me to go down the canned food isle and grab ALL of them.
Eventually we took 5 maybe 7 trips into the store before people started to ak questions and things started to get hectic. There were walkers coming from everywhere and we cleaned out the store just in time for us to book it back to our house. It's complete silence on our way home. We didn't want to talk, the radio stations were now talking about the tragedy. We pull into the gated community and everyone is trying to get out. Everyone is freaking out but where are we gonna go. We are all doomed.
*PS. I did use some information from the comics so I'm sorry if it got a little confusing*
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Negan's little Stella Lucille
FanfictionWhat happens when Negan's little princess meets the people for Alexandria, especially when she sets her eyes on a boy her age named Carl.
