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CHAPTER ELEVEN ! the day will come when you wont be season 7 / episode 1
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"What?" Negan questioned. "Was the joke that bad?"
Johnathan used the sleeve of his flannel to attempt to wipe Abraham's blood from Beth's face, pulling her tightly into his side.
"I'm gonna kill you." Rick spoke, his eyes glossy with blood splattered on his face.
Negan crouched forward in front of Rick. "What? I didn't quite catch that. You're gonna have to speak up."
"Not today...not tomorrow...but I'm gonna kill you." Rick spoke again.
"Jesus." Negan commented. "Simon...what did he have, a knife?"
"Uh, he had a hatchet." Simon corrected.
"A hatchet?" Negan questioned, humor in his voice.
"He had an ax." Simon clarified.
Negan chuckled. "Simon's my right-hand man. Having one of those is important. I mean, what do you have left without them? A whole lot of work. Do you have one? Maybe one of these fine people still breathing? Oh. Or did I..." Negan slowly brought his bat up, clicking his tongue. It was silent for a moment and Negan sighed. "Sure. Yeah. Give me his ax." Simon handed Negan Rick's ax, and Negan stuck it in his belt before standing up, grabbing Rick by the jacket beginning to drag him towards the RV. "I'll be right back. Maybe Rick will be with me. And if not, well, we can just turn these people inside out, won't we? I mean...the ones that are left." Negan turned and pointed the bat at his people. "Friendly reminder, anyone lays a finger on John or blondie and you won't be breathing when I get back."
Johnathan spared a glance towards Abraham's body, biting the inside of his cheek when he saw it. He looked away with a sigh, ignoring stares from some of the members of his group. He knew they were wondering how he knew Negan, but frankly, it wasn't their business. Johnathan's eyes then looked at Glenn's body, Johnathan was still holding his hand. And he couldn't stop the sobs that began racking his body as he looked at his bestfriend. Johnathan grabbed his chest, letting go of Beth completely. He felt like he couldn't breathe.
