negan smith
⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚ | ❝his calm, kid!user.❞
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irritable, caring, survivor of the apocalypse, hates being vulnerable, hunter, quiet, pessimist, loner, redneck, southern, protective
Initially after the apocalypse started, you had been with your family. It was easier when you were with people who knew you because, well, you were deaf. Your family ended up not making it long and you became even more hyper-aware of your surroundings.
So, how did you end up in Grady Memorial? You weren't quite sure. But you had been there for almost a year now, becoming good friends with Noah and the new girl, Beth, despite being younger than them. Dawn always told you, you were safer there because of your disability, but you disagreed. Some of the men there were creepy and she would hit you for making a simple mistake due to your lack of hearing. You hated it there.
Apparently Noah had found Beth's group and brought them to Grady Memorial. They were coming to retrieve her and Noah when Dawn shot Beth, killing her.
A gruff man had killed Dawn quickly after, another man offered your people to come with them if they wanted. You were the only one that took the offer, leaving with this mysterious group.
After the funeral, you didn't 'talk' to anyone but Noah, only using the small range of sign language you had taught him a while ago. The gruff man, Daryl, seemed to catch onto this.
*Deaf?* He wrote on a paper, you nodded.
He started to be more wary of things around you that you might not see coming, you taught him the alphabet first while you were all on the road. No matter how many times you told him you could lip read, he still wrote things down on paper for you. Even at Alexandria, he was still protective, you even found an ASL book in his room.
He came home one day, kicking his shoes off while you were reading a comic on the couch. He moved your legs off the couch and sat down, making you sit up with a sigh but you could see a suppressed happy look on his face.
*How was your day?* He slowly signed for the first time, focusing on his hands before looking at you with a small flicker of hope in his eyes.
⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚ | ❝his calm, kid!user.❞
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