Don't Fear The Reaper (R. Grimes & D. Dixon)

52

~Present~

"My apologies-" he grabbed her hand. "We've never formally met" kit ripped her hand free, and he chuckled. "I know you, though; I looked at your pamphlet enough times. Yes, ma'am-" he licked his lip, chuckling, "I think I'm gonna take you home, live out my fantasies."

"No!" T yelled, getting up; he was quickly shoved back down harshly. Dwight held the crossbow aimed at his head; kits eyes widened. Negan stood, turning to look at him rubbing his jaw.

"Nope. Nope get him back in line," he sighed. T Groaned as they dragged him back in line; kit dug her fingers into the ground biting down on her tongue so hard metallic filled her mouth.

" All right, listen. Don't any of you do that again. I will shut that shit down, no exceptions. 1st one's free. It's an emotional moment; I get it." He sighed, looking down at rick with a slight smirk " sucks, doesn't it? The moment you realize you don't know shit." He smiled, looking over to carl, pointing with Lucille strolling closer.

"This your kid, right?" He laughed
"This is definitely your kid," he continued. Kit bit down harder, her tongue starting to feel numb.

"Just stop this!" Rick yelled.

"Do not make me. Kill the little future serial killer. Don't make it easy on me. Cause then I'm going to have to go for mama too cause she's looking at me like she's going to lunge next. I have to pick somebody. Everybody's at the table waiting for me to order." He eyed rick before slowly walking in front of them whistling, his eyes briefly flickering to the ring on kits finger, then to Simon, who nodded at Rick and Daryl. He smiled to himself. "I simply cannot decide." He chuckled, going back to the center, scratching his forehead. He turned back to them, licking his lips. "I got an idea." He grinned, chuckling, pointing the bat at rick "eenie."

Maggie "Meenie"

Abe "miney"

He skipped Jody, pointing to kit "mo" he continued down the line getting more and more out of order as he said the children's nursery rhyme "it" Abe.
" Anybody moves, anybody says anything, cut the boy's other eye out and feed it to his father, and then we'll start. You can breathe, you can blink, you can cry. Hell, you're all going to be doing that." He gripped the bat in both hands, bringing it down on Abe's head. Jody turned his head, trying not to puke as Abe got back to his knees.

"Oh! Look at that!" He laughed, "taking it like a champ!"

"Suck. My. Nuts." Abraham rasped. Negan's face scrunched up, hitting him again. And again. And again. Till there was nothing even recognizable. "Did you hear that?" He laughed, blood running off the bat "he said, suck my nuts. Phew," he loudly exhaled, laughing before repeatedly hitting the bloody mess of Abe's head. Kit gripped the ground harder as Jody began to shake, tears escaping her eyes as she tried not to flinch from the sound alone.

"Oh my goodness! Look at this!" He flung the bat spraying everyone with Abe's blood.

"You guys, look at my dirty girl!" He smiled, going over to Rosita "sweetheart-" he held the bloody bat right in front of her face. " lay your eyes on this." Rosita started to shake "oh damn, Were you together? That sucks. But if you were, you should know there was a reason for all this. Red. And hell, he was, is, and ever will be red. He just took 1 or 6 or 7 for the team! So take a damn look." He growled, Rosita's breathing becoming shaky "take a damn look!" He yelled. Daryl shot up, punching him, and kit gasped. Jody grabbed her arm as Daryl was wrestled to the ground. "Daryl!" Rick and kit both yelled, the latter feeling like she would puke.

"No!" Negan yelled, getting up "oh no.-" he shook his head. He started chuckling, pacing around. "That? Oh my! That is a no. No. The whole thing, not one bit of that shit flies here." Kit shifted as Dwight ran up with daryls crossbow again.