𝐈𝐌 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘
she remembered who she was and the game changed

OCTAVIA breathed in deeply, staring up at the piercing blue sky. She gasped, her hands flying up to her head, checking, making sure.

She furrowed her eyebrows, confused until her memories came back. She died. Her head was beaten in and she was rescue by none other than Gabe himself.

Why did that candy eating jackass save me? Why was I saved at all?

She's pretty damn sure the world doesn't need her any more. It's already over.

Octavia growled, remembering Negan, and then paused, remembering something while she was in heaven.

Dad.

He was there and he told her to keep fighting for the ones she loves.

Octavia nodded, knowing what I had to do.

She was Octavia fucking Winchester and she was back for revenge.

OCTAVIA walked towards where Alexandria was, a holster on her back, holding two long guns and a sword, some sharp circle made objects for throwing, daggers places all over her body, grenades locked onto her belt loops, a binocular around her neck, and a gun tucked into her pants waist.

She smirked, ready, knowing that the Saviors must be at Alexandria and even if they weren't, she would be hidden, waiting, watching for them.

As she approached Alexandria, Octavia stayed hidden in the bushes, making sure to not make any sounds as she saw two guards outside the gate, standing there with guns, waiting for any people or walkers to walk by.

One was on the other side of a truck, meaning they couldn't see the other, also meaning it would be an easy kill. She took out her dagger, crept around until her back pressed up against the fence.

She sighed and crouched and ran towards the guy, putting him in a chock hold, stabbed him in the neck, and then the head. She let his body drop to the ground as she made her way to the other guard who was looking in the complete opposite way from her. She stabbed him in the head quickly before he could retaliate.

She gripped both of their bodies and drug them behind a bush, making sure they couldn't be seen.

Octavia looked to a tree that was closest to the fence and sighed, pocketing her dagger before climbing up the tree, wanting to get a full look on what was happening.

She grabbed the binoculars and used them so She could see where all the Saviors were.

They were all scattered about, but the most of the them, counting ten, were closer to Negan just in case something were to happen.

Negan was with Olivia – the food lady – and she looked scared out of her mind. He seemed to be enjoying the way he made her scared.

Octavia's eyes then focused on one person and one person only. Daryl. The love of her awful, painful, and messy life.

He was wearing a bash sweater and sweats, his shirt having an "A" on it. He looked like he was defeated, they all did actually. But, Daryl looked the worse, it was as if he was ready to die, and wouldn't fight if someone wanted to kill him.

"Daryl, what have they done to you? How long was I out?" Octavia whispered to herself before she heard a noise close to the gate. She looked down to see three other saviors at the front of the truck, just looking into Alexandria. She took the binoculars off and tied them around a small branch, knowing she'll be up there again. she then proceeded to climb down, quietly and stealthily.

Octavia crouched as she landed on the ground and walked along the fence, her back pressed up against it, keeping her steps light and fast.

She crawled under the truck and went to the closest Savior that was to her. She grabbed their feet, pulled them under, and quickly placed her hand to their mouth, and stabbed them in the head with the dagger. She hid the body under it fully, and made her way to the other side side of the tuck, and stood up.

She went up behind a girl that stood there and stabbed her in the head, and caught her before she fell completely. She then stashed her body under the truck with the other.

Octavia stood up fully and made it around the back of the truck and behind the last Savior, grabbed his shoulder, pulled him down a little and stabbed him in the neck since he was too tall to stab him in the head. And as his body fell down, she stabbed him in the head, blood splattering on her face.

"Okay, about two dozen to go."

Octavia sighed, pushing his body under the truck, but not before grabbing his gun, the one with a built on silencer.

She grinned and went back to the tree and climbed it again. "Negan is about to go down along with his fucking Saviors."

She grabbed the binoculars as soon as she got back to her spot and looked around at everyone, looking for a specific group.

Most of the Saviors were still hovering around Negan, telling her that once she got to that part, it'll get really hard.

She looked around for any wandering Saviors, finding two talking behind a building, no one else around. She grinned, positioned the gun she stole from one of them and pulled the trigger, shooting one of them. And before the other could yell out for help, she shot him, too.

Octavia quickly looked around for anymore nearby Saviors and when she found none, she grinned.

This was easier than I thought it would be.

Octavia looked down, finding a Savior walking near the grave sight. She growled as there was four extra graves than there was last time. She shot the Savior without further thinking and jumped down out of the tree, finding she was out of bullets. The guy who had this gun before must've wasted the bullets like a fucking idiot.

She made her way inside Alexandria, creeping around the trees and bushes as she stayed out of everyone's sight. If anyone, even her own group, it would ruin the whole plan.

She came up to a Savior that was kicking a dog, and stabbed him in the back, turned him around to face her as she growled, and then she stabbed him in the head, making sure the last thing he saw was her angry blue eyes boring into his almost black ones.

She looked down at the dog and smiled. "It's alright now, doggy, now go home and heal."

She then walked away, creeping around the houses until she was close enough to a group of Saviors — there was about five of them.

She took out her sword and sliced two of their heads off since they were really close to each other. The other three turned to her so fast, their guns raised. She shifted the sword in her hand and swung, cutting off two more heads.

She smirked at the last guys' face. He was scared.

Octavia flung the sword forward into his chest, the sword cutting right through his heart. She then pulled the sword upwards for a dramatic effect, and she basically cut him in half as blood splattered all over her.

She nodded at her work before making her way down a few more houses, getting close enough to the group to hear Negan talking.

"Funny how a little "Holy shit! Somebody's gonna die!" lights a fire under everybody's ass!" Olivia whimpered, making Octavia's anger flare again. "So, tell me, Rick — which one of your fine folks almost cost Olivia the rest of her days?"

"It doesn't matter anymore." Octavia heard Rick tell him as she put her sword away and took out her gun.

"No, it matters. See, you need to get everybody on board. Everybody.

Octavia took that as her cue and came out of her hiding place. "Well, I'm certainly not on board."

As everyone turned to face her, their eyes grew wide and gasped. There she stood, covered in a lot of gear, blood covering pretty much half of her, and she had a dangerous look in her eyes.

"I killed you!" Negan pointed his bat at Octavia which made her smirk.

"You're forgetting something, jackass. I'm a Winchester." She walked forward, ignoring all the guns that were aimed at her. "If it's one thing we're good at, it's surviving." She quickly grabbed Negan, pressed his back against her chest, and aimed her gun at his head. "Nobody shoot or your precious leader get's in the crossfire!" She called out, her eyes counting how many Saviors that were surrounding them.

Six. There was six.

Octavia nodded, knowing that this will be a piece of cake. "I shoot him right here, right now if you do not lower your fucking guns," she threatened, her eyes boring into the Savior's.

Octavia quickly grabbed two of the sharp circular object and threw them behind her at two of the Saviors, the object embedding theirselves into their necks.

She saw everyone's eyes widen, but all she did was smirk. "That's right. While all of you were being asshole, I killed all the Saviors that you had on guard and the ones that were being too nosy."

She saw Negan's face which only made her smirk widen. "There's only you and four of your men left. Now, think about this, if one woman — a woman that came back from the dead — could take all you men out single handedly with no help, think what I could do with help." She grabbed two more of the circular objects and threw them at two more Saviors, and thanks to them trying to dodge them, they were embedded into their heads. "Damn. That was awesome."

She went to grab two more, but found none.

Octavia shrugged, moved her gun from Negan's head and as fast as possible, shot one of the two Saviors before aiming the gun back at Negan.

She then turned to the man who she was told was Dwight by Gabe, and glared at him, seeing the fear in his eyes. "Put you weapons down," she ordered and he did. "Now, I have a little job for you," she told him and I saw him visibly gulp. "Go tell what's left of the Saviors that if they harm anyone else, especially those I care for, they will be on the receiving end of my rage. Now, if they come for us or anyone and I find out, you'll be the first to go."

She kicked the back of Negan's legs, making him kneel like he made them kneel. "Now go deliver the message, mail-boy," she spat and he nodded, running away. "And don't take your cars or ours. Take one of the ones out front," she demanded and saw him nod furiously as he ran.

"Okay, now what shall I do with you, you piece of shit?" Octavia tilted her head, taking his bat out of his hands, put her gun away, and steadied the bat in her hands. "How about I do what you did to my friends." She smirked. "And me." The smirk that always seemed to be on his face was gone now. "Any last words, asshole?"

"Suck my nuts."

At that, Octavia slammed the bat down onto his head, his blood splattering on her.

She yelled out as she hit him again and again and again. Every time the bat came in contact with his head, she felt all the anger she had towards him, wash away.

She hit him one last time before bringing the bat down onto the ground harshly, breaking it in half.

"I hope you rot in hell," she spat at what was left of his body.