You were all alone for 3 months since the whole "end of the world" started.
Everyone was either gone or dead.
No family no friends and no more will to live...
That's until you found Rick in a coma and join him on his mission to find his wife and son...
HAPPY THANKSGIVING GUYS HOPE YOU ENJOY THE STORY AND GUESS WHAT I'M GOING AS NEGAN FOR HALLOWEEN ENJOY SORRY FOR THE BAD GRAMMAR
As I sit up I feel my cheeks flush while I clean myself up with a tissue. I zip up my pants while adjusting myself. After a few glances in the mirror, I hear the shower turn off and the bathroom door open. Outcomes y/n wrapped with only a towel to cover herself.
Jesus...
Y/N POV
I turn off the shower and reach for my towel as I climb out of the tub. In an attempt to clear the condensation, I wiped the mirror with my towel, and all I can see is a foggy reflection staring back at me. In this world, showers are like the heavens! I still remember when Rick took that man and his kid to his old police station. God those showers were like the holy grail! As I sort through the bag reaching for my clothes I find 2 options.
(Just imagine whatever you like if you don't like these outfits IDK WHAT ELSE TO PUT SO YUH)
1st option
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2nd option
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I stare at both of them and can't decide which one.
God! I wish Carl was here he would always just choose for me...
I think about my group and how much I miss them. They need my help and so do people here. Wayne, his brother, the twins, and probably so much more.
Crap! I promised Wayne I'd talked to Negan- NEGAN! I could just ask him to pick a number or something.
I wrap the towel around me a little tighter so I know I'm covered and walk out into his room. He is laying on the bed all stretched out like a fat cat that's chillaxing. He sits up and adjusts himself making direct contact.
(Hope you enjoy my term chillaxingggg LMAO)
"What's up?" Negan sits up and asks
"Nothing I just need you to pick a number," He gives me a confused look with his iconic Negan grin. I roll my eyes before continuing to talk, "Just pick 1 or 2"
