His Only Wife - Negan

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Emily was sitting underneath her favorite oak tree at the Sanctuary. Reading one of her favorite books when she heard somebody walking up behind her. Normally she wouldn't pay attention to anyone but she heard this particular person whistle as they walked up to her and she only knew one person in particular who whistled like that.

Emily looked up and saw her "husband", Negan.

Emily smiled shyly up at him and said, "Hi." "Hey princess. What are you doin out here?" Emily wanted to be honest with him and tell him it's because the other wives were being cruel to her.

But she was also scared he wouldn't believe her and would send her away for causing trouble.

Emily loved Negan. As soon as he had offered for her to be a wife she jumped at it. But it wasn't for the perks. She just wanted Negan. Negan treated Emily like a little princess. The other wives not only hated her becuase she was the youngest and the prettiest. But also because Negan gave her the best of everything. Treated her like a fragile doll. She was the only wife allowed in his room, in his office, the only one he kissed.

Emily liked Negan. His sense of humor, their long talks. Even when they were having sex Negan who was normally rough and just wanted to get off, he was sweet and kind to her. Slowly making love to her for hours and then making sure she was okay afterwards and cuddling her close.

But the wives despised her. When Negan wasn't around they treated her like their little slave. Purposefully spilling things and making her clean it up, throwing things at her, hitting her. They just told. Negan she was clumsy. Negan always asked her and Emily just agreed with them. Afraid of what they would do or say to Negan.

"Just reading." "I missed you earlier this morning darlin'. Seems like I don't get to see you anymore." "I'm sorry." Emily said. "It's ok Princess. I don't blame you. I know I've been super busy. Can I sit?"

Emily giggled and said, "Of course silly." Negan sat next to her and pulled her into his lap. Making her laugh even louder. "Negan!" "Oh look at you. Your blushing." "Am not." Emily said hiding her face into his neck.

Negan chuckled and said, "Give me a kiss princess." Emily smiled and gave him a peck on the cheek. "Oh no princess. I want a real kiss." Negan said gently grabbing underneath her chin and pulling her into a loving kiss.

They sat there for a few minutes. Slowly making out until Negan finally pulled back and said, "Hot damn! That's more like it princess. Now what do you say tonight I have the kitchen fix you and I a special dinner and we have a date night in my room." "Can we have spaghetti?" "Oh you like my special recipe don't you baby?" Emily nodded eagerly making Negan chuckle again. "Alright princess. Spaghetti it is."

Just then Laura and Fat Joey walked up and interrupted them. "Hey uh...boss. We're sorry but we really need to talk to you about something." Laura said. Negan rolled his eyes and asked, "Can it wait?" "No sir I'm afraid not." Negan sighed heavily and looked at Emily. "Go and wait for me in my room Princess. I'll be there in just a few minutes." "Can I take a bubble bath?" "My room is your room sweetheart. Whatever you want." Emily smiled happily and kissed his cheek. Blushing as he smacked her butt when she got up and walked away.

Emily made it up to the top floor, hoping to make it to Negan's room without incident. But unfortunately Tanya and Amber were in the living room when they spotted her. "Oh look, it's the little princess." "More like little bitch. Hey little bitch did you iron my dress yet?" Amber asked. Emily stood silently clutching her book close to her chest.

When she didn't answer Tanya stood up from the couch and slapped her across the face. "Answer her!" Emily's eyes welled up with tears. "No...I'm sorry." Tanya slapped her again, this time the slap was so hard it busted her lip open. "You lazy bitch. I swear you are just so useless. You know the only reason Negan keeps you around is because your a good lay. He'll get tired of you. Feed you to the walkers." Tanya and Amber both laughed but Emily started crying.

Then suddenly they stopped laughing and Emily felt a strong presence behind her. She turned and saw Negan standing tall behind her. He put a hand in the small of her back and said, "Sweetheart go in my room please." Emily quickly did as he said and shut the door behind her. About an hour later he came into the room carrying a dinner tray for two. He set it down and then walked over to her. Carefully inspecting her split lip,

Negan walked into the bathroom and brought back some cotton swabs and alcohol wipes. The entire time not saying a word as he cleaned her lip. Once he was finished, Emily finally spoke. "How did you know?"

Negan looked at her and took her hand, guiding her to the couch where their dinner was set. "Laura told me. Fat Joey said he saw them beating on you and treating you like shit when I wasn't around." Negan sat down first and then pulled her onto his lap. "Why didn't you tell me princess?" "They...they said that you wouldn't believe me. That if I told I just be causing trouble...that you would throw me out. I don't to want leave Negan." "Your not...sweetheart I...I love you. I'm not just saying that either. I love you. And I want you to be my only wife. I want to marry you Emily." "Really?! Oh yes Negan yes! I love you too!" Emily hugged him tightly making Negan smile. But then she pulled back and said, "Wait? What about the other wives?" "They are no longer my wives. I kicked Tonya and Amber out as an example to other girls. I told them they could work for points and if any of them tried to touch or harm you. They'd be out on their ass. Or on the fence." "But...you liked the other wives." "To be totally honest darlin'. I haven't been with any of them since you came along. Your my one and only." Emily, not really sure what to say, smiled and kiss ssed him eagerly.

That night after dinner. Negan presented Emily with a diamond engagement ring. Then they made love slowly until they passed out in each others arms.

A few months later...

Negan had managed to find a suit and a simple white dress at a formal dress shop. They had Simon conduct the ceremony and Emilys bouquet was a beautiful assortment of wildflowers picked from the garden. "You ready boss?" Simon asked they stood underneath the oak tree, awaiting Emily to meet them. "I've been ready ever since I met her. I just wish the world hadn't gone to shit and I could've given her a real wedding. A real honeymoon." "I don't think any of that matters to her...up...here she comes."

Negan turned and saw her walking towards her with a smile on her face. He wanted to start crying. She was so beautiful. It's as if time slowed down for both of them until she finally reached him. They took each others hands, careful of Emily's bouquet. After finally what seemed like forever, Simon finally said, "You may now kiss the bride." Negan cupped her face in both of his hands and kissed her passionately. Making everyone whoop and holler. Negan pulled back and leaned his head against his new bride, whispering so only she could hear him. "I love you Mrs. Smith." Emily giggled and said, "I love you too Mr. Smith." They kissed again but this time more slow and loving.

Suddenly there was a loud explosion , making everyone stop and turn. Someone had blown the gate. Through the smoke, Rick appeared with all of his crew. "Now ain't that sweet. A wedding in the apocalypse. Too bad your new wife won't get to enjoy the rest of it." Then Rick took out his revolver and shot her. For a second, Emily didn't realize she had been hit until blood began soaking her dress. She collapsed into Negan's arms. Negan's face flooded with tears, worry, and anger. "No! Emily! No baby no! Stay with me darlin!" But it was too late. She was losing too much blood. Emily looked up and clutched his face. "I...love...you." Then she died.

"Emily!!!" Negan screamed as he awoke with a fright. The sheets pulled around his lower half and his body covered in sweat. "Whose Emily? Another one of your whores?" Negan looked over and saw Lucille staring at him.

To be continued...

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