Negan worked on the garden in Alexandria, it had been six years since the war and even longer since he bashed in the heads of Rick's group, at first he would see her out of the corner of his eye, just standing there watching him, sometimes she would have a smoke hanging out of her mouth.
But this time she walked in from the gate, with blood trailing down from her nose, and bruises on her face, she stared at him the entire time she walked by. Negan tried to focus on his work but he couldn't get her out of his mind.
Maggie was nice enough to give him a house off to the side after she thought he sat in the cell long enough. All he wanted to do was kick off his shoes and eat some spaghetti, there she was sitting on the stairs, legs stretched out in front of her leaning back on her elbow "ignoring me again are we?" her chuckle trailed into the next room with him.
He shut the cupboard door after pulling out a can of sauce, and there she was sitting on the counter "must be nice gardening after the shit you did" again he ignored her.
"How did it feel?" Negan tried to keep his composer "ya'know this used to be my house" he sucked in a deep breath, he ignored her before he could do it again "tell me how good it felt when you saw the fear in their eyes" abandoning the boiling water on the stove he turned to face her "it must have been one hell of a drug"
"Stop" his voice was all but a whisper "how did their blood taste when it sprayed in your mouth"
"Enough!" his breathing picked up, and she continued to talk but he cupped his hands over his ears and sunk to his knees, he saw her bloody shoes as she stalked over to him, and her knees came into view as she knelt down to be eye level with him. He was shaking trying to control his breath when he looked up.
The blood flowed down her face like a river, she didn't even blink when it went into her eye and mixed with her tears before running down her cheek
"Tell me how it felt when you smashed your own daughter's skull in"
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TWD one shots
Fanfictionjust random stories I write while bored or in between my other books The first few are terrible, but I do plan on rewriting them once I'm done with my other book. Sorry. (i do not own the characters from the walking dead)
