In a retaliation act my father, Rick Grimes, had lead several of our group to murder men of Negan in the sanctuary. We had gotten away with it… we thought.

Just 4 hours ago, everything was normal. As normal as this world is at least. Hand and hand, me and you—my girlfriend. We spent the majority of our day together.

Then after a number of unlucky events the whole group—you, my father, Michonne, Rosita, Abraham, Glenn, Maggie, Daryl, Sasha and I find ourselves trudging through the woods on foot. Planning to go straight to Hilltop in need of medical care for a member of our group, Maggie. I held your hand tightly to remind you it’s okay. Just then… a whistle.

it’s a soft melodic but somewhat chilling one. Ringing out in the cold night air which our breaths show how cold it is in white puffs. I quickly look to my father “Run.” is all he said to which we all wasted no time doing. The people carrying Maggie on the stretcher tried their best not to rattle her fragile body.

After turning a wrong corner—unfortunately. We find ourselves circled by at least a thousand men… who we will come to recognize as saviors and their vehicles. The head savior had taken and snatched all of our weapons, I specifically put up a fight which I lost. He completely ignored my father’s frightened pleas for negotiation.

Dwight, grinned at us all “You know why you’re all here. I’m sure.” he walked over to an RV which I recognized as OURS. He knocked on the door, speaking in a teasing voice like he enjoyed torturing us “well, let’s meet the man!”

That was when.. the Negan stepped out, seeing us for the first time. He casually sauntered over to Rick. Who had been forced to kneel before him like me and everyone else. “Hi! You’re Rick, right? I’m Negan. And I do not appreciate you killing my men.”

Negan goes on to explain his system for us, our jobs working for him now. And how we owe him half of our supplies each week. He then announces he will kill at least one person as punishment to Rick for his actions.