A low grunt escaped Daryl’s LIPS and he glared daggers at DWIGHT, before his gaze was solely on NEGAN, who then soon began to play his stupid little GAME of eenie meenie miney mo, scowling at him once the bat was POINTED straight at him and he watched until he reached the END. The teenage girl who grew up a GOOD kid was the last one to be pointed to, chosen as the NEXT to fall victim to Lucielle and his heart was POUNDING in his chest. All voices muffled by the sound of his heart pounding in his EARS, he stared at the small girl, soon meeting her GAZE and it wouldn’t be hard to see the archer BREAKING in front of them all —– the need to protect Sophia was LARGE and it was always like that with him around HER; he felt like he NEEDED to ever since she had ran off into the woods whilst they had been on the HIGHWAY. Yes, she still had her MOTHER, but she needed someone else to protect her. So he took on that TASK. He kept her attention on him, his lips set into a deep FROWN and out of the corner of his eye, the bat was brought ABOVE Negan’s head and swung down, connecting with the TEENAGERS head, causing her frame to collapse. He saw her ATTEMPT to lift her head, only for another heavy blow to hit her, and the archer FLINCHED and grimaced, a strangled SOB escaping him as their yells and cries filled the air for the small girl they all grew to LOVE.
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