trapped
The last few days had been a blur to Lena, she had argued more with Negan more than she had over the course of the last two years. She was upset over the way Negan talked about her dad, the way the Saviors were talking about Rick and his group, and the snide comments they’d given her. It had been a breaking point for Lena, she wanted to leave, go live with her family away from. Negan and his group.
The brunette had told this to Negan, told him her plan to leave and go to Alexandria. She knew it would make him mad, knew that she was asking for yet another argument between the two but she hadn’t expected the reaction she had gotten. The two had a near screaming match, she was pretty sure they were both trying not to hit each other. By the end of the night, she was exhausted but still stubbornly set to leave as early as she could in the morning.
Lena woke up early in her bed, turning on the lamp next to her and getting dressed in the only jeans and tee-shirt she had. She brushed her hair into a ponytail and sighed looking around the room, trying to think of anything she needed to bring to Alexandria. She went to her door and tried opening to find it locked. Lena paused, turning on the room light trying to figure out if the door was stuck or if it was really locked. She began pulling at the door and trying to get it open, then she began hitting the door, “ Negan!” she yelled her voice trying to contain her anger.
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