Dwight
"Do I have to fucking repeat myself? Load the shit onto the truck, now!" I yelled down at one of the men of Hilltop. I didn't like being a dick but I wasn't going to have one of these fuckers make me look bad.
"We're doing it, damn!" One of them mumbled under their breathe, I still heard it. I quickly pushed him to the truck and put a gun against his head.
Everyone stopped what they were doing.
"What the fuck did you say?" I pushed the gun further to his head.
"I-I didn't say anything, man. Just put the gun down." He was shaking, his hands were up in surrender.
"Dwight, put it down." I turned around and kept the gun on the guy. I saw Simon and Ophelia standing a few feet away from the guy and I.
"Dwight, just put it down." Ophelia said while keeping her distance. I put my gun down reluctantly and walked away. I was already on edge and annoyed; I couldn't be around anymore of these fucking people.
I walked towards the RV and when I got there I sat on the bed. I was pissed and I didn't know why.
I heard a door open and then shut: it was Ophelia. "Hey, what's wrong?" She asked, walking in and sitting next to me.
"Nothing." I muttered.
"Dwight, seriously what's wrong?"
"Fuck Ophelia! Nothing is wrong just stop asking me! I don't want to fucking talk about anything. Why don't you go off and cry over stupid fucking Negan?!" I yelled, she flinched and instantly I felt a hint of guilt. She didn't deserve to be yelled at. I don't know why I did yell at her.
"Well fuck, excuse me for trying to help and see what was wrong! Fuck you. You're constantly talking shit about how Negan treats me like shit, look at what you're fucking doing. Always pushing me away and I'm fucking tired of it!" Before I could say anything in return, she walked out of the RV and slammed the door.
I was too much of a pussy to walk out and apologize for hurting her like that. I stayed in the RV and just rested for a couple of hours. By the time I walked out, the sun was setting and everyone was getting ready for the second night at Hilltop.
I turned to my left to see Simon and Ophelia talking, he looked pretty serious and she looked upset. I avoided their gaze and walked over to one of the other guys.
I couldn't even look at her.
Ophelia
"Look Ophi I'm sure he didn't mean to snap like that, it was just the spur of the moment and he was already mad for whatever reason." Simon held my hand while I sat there. I was really upset, Dwight never spoke to me like that and I never expected him to.
"That doesn't matter, he still did it." I mumbled.
"Why don't you talk to him and see what he has to say? And if that doesn't work out, you can always come sleep with me tonight." He smirked, making me laugh a bit.
"Yeah right, I wouldn't do that to save my life, Simon." He smiled and patted my hand.
"Go talk to him...or not. If you don't want to just yet you can come with me. Just try to talk to him at least. If you need me, you know where to find me sweetheart." He got up and bent down to kiss my cheek. I had to admit it, even though Simon was a dick, I still appreciated everything he did for me.
I sat at the table alone for a while. I didn't want to go talk to Dwight and I was seriously considering the option of sleeping with Simon tonight. I mean it was only for one night, I thought.
Finally after a couple minutes of just my thoughts, I got up and went to Simon's RV. I knocked and waited for a couple seconds until he opened the door. He had his shirt off, he was in his boxers and he was eating something.
"Did you even try babe?" He laughed. I shook my head and he reached for my hand to help me in the RV.
"I don't want to talk to him right now." I admitted and sat down on the little seat by the window.
"That's fine, hun. You can stay as long as you want." He smiled. I put my head down on the table in front of me and sighed.
"Don't be upset, there's no reason. You didn't do anything wrong, he did." Simon stated and walked over towards me to sit down.
"He said exactly what he told me he'd never do." I whimpered still keeping my head down.
"Fuck," he whispered. "Well he's an asshole, and he needs to be the one to apologize. What can he say that you did wrong? You were concerned and there's nothing you can do about it. He needs to grow some fucking balls and apologize because that shit wasn't right." He put his hand on my back and rubbed it. I took my head off of the table and rested my head on his shoulder.
"He's just like Negan." I whispered and kind of felt bad after saying it. He sighed and ran his fingers through my hair.
"You just need to rest, stay the night with me and you can get the bed. I'll sleep on the couch."
"All my shit is with him."
"Won't hurt to sleep naked, babe." He chucked and I smiled.
"I'm gonna go get a shirt or something. I'll be back." He nodded. I opened the door of the RV and walked out.
I made my way towards the RV. I was hoping Dwight finally came out of it to get something so I wouldn't have to see him. I finally reached the vehicle we shared, and opened the door. I didn't see Dwight until I had walked further in. He was lying on the bed, sleeping. I walked to my bag and got a t-shirt and shorts.
But apparently I was stupid enough to hit my arm on the fucking table in front of me, which caused me to make a loud whine.
"Fuck me!" I uncontrollably reacted.
"Mhm, Ophelia?" I looked over at him, he was awake. Ugh you stupid fuck, I mentally cursed myself out.
"I was getting my clothes for the night. I'm staying with Simon." I said bluntly while grabbing whatever else I thought I'd need.
"Please, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to say those things. I was just pissed off for a stupid reason and I took it out on you which shouldn't have happened." Dwight said while pulling off his blanket and walking towards me. I stayed in my place, wanting to hear what else he'd say.
"I'm really sorry, I don't have anything else to say for myself. I don't know why I spoke to you that way. I don't know why I had to mention Negan but I meant nothing that I said to you." He said, putting his hand on my shoulder. I pushed his hand off gently and walked out. I accepted his apology but I didn't want to be near him at that moment.
I got back into the RV with Simon. I told him what Dwight had said while I was changing and then gotten into the bed.
"So, uh, I'm gonna sleep on the bed too if that's okay because that fucking couch won't hold me." Simon laughed while moving me onto the opposite side of the bed because it was "his special side."
"Goodnight asshole," I started drifting off to sleep.
"Goodnight dick," I managed to get that out before I had fallen to sleep.
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